You'll have your privacy, don't worry. You've waited six months, you can wait some more.
The catch is, you work for me but if you get caught while doing something bad, we don't know each other.
All I want is intelligence and information I can't otherwise acquire.
Williams looked around, coughed loudly and said: Boss, don't forget about the Haven.
Ah, yes. The Haven. You and your crew have managed to patch up the Liberty Lost pretty nicely, yet there's more work to do. As I mentioned, we have a crippled hull at our disposal. The metal itself is fine, but everything else is completely devastated. As the Liberty Lost gets upgraded, I want you to relay technical data to the APM, so they can do the same to the Haven. You use our facilities to work on your ship, we use your data to work on ours.
The man smiled
Naturally, my engineers will find any and all malicious and false upgrades, so don't even bother. They know their stuff, but they don't have experience with that particular type of ship. That's why I need you.
When the project is complete, you'll be free to depart from the shipyard and do what you want, while acting as my eyes and ears in the meanwhile.
Until then, you'll still be, on paper, our prisoner. For your own safety, of course.
Daniels leaned against the wall and crossed his arms.
