An empty command room

Reina and Pain look shocked to see that the secretive organization that has been hiding in the shadows for god knows how many decades or even possibly centuries, the same organization that Abby herself made them seem to be, has a giant control room with monitors and terminals showing points of view from security cameras littered across the entire hotel, only to have a single person to stand guard and watch.

A single woman sits at guard as she lazily flips through a magazine, not even paying attention to the screens above her, as she seems to find more worth in looking at lingerie in a victoria's secret catalog. They both watch as the resting bitch-faced woman adjusts herself in her seat and brushes some of her short red hair out of her eye to which she then flicks off some lint from her green and white sweater, before the phone next to her rings which she then lets her head hang before letting out a small groan and reaches over to pick up the phone.

The woman then lets out a deep breath before picking up the phone itself and raises it to her ear. "What?" She questions into the phone, sounding as if sitting there was a hassle for her. "Well golly gee boss, It sure is fun looking through a gazillion cameras and watching as fuck-all happens." The woman says with a much more sarcastic and cheery voice. Her face then turns back to its normal bored self as she then says, "No, There's been nothing weird, everything booted up good since the power restart." The woman then takes a second to look skim through the camera's, "No, No intruders, Now stop bothering me!" She says angrily into the phone before slamming it back onto the receiver.

"She sounds a lot like Kendall." Reina says, Causing Pain to let out a snicker and for the woman to quickly turn around at the sound, to which she sees nothing out of the sort. Pain and Reina crouch behind the wall and consider their next move carefully.