"I simply noticed this place was rather lacking in foot traffic and I wanted to know."
"No, no." The Suspect shakes his head. "It's fine. There was just a nasty incident here three days ago."
"Mmh. S-Corp had to come down here because of an <span class="mu-r">arsonist</span> running around."
An arsonist? That's interesting. "I thought if ya committed any infractions here, yer ass would be torn to shreds like pulled pork." Clover should've been a bit more polite with that but the two holymen nod.
"Indeed. An eye for an eye." The suspect's fake face smirks. "That's why whoever it was, they've been in hiding for a while."
"Rumors say a corporate family hired them to do it. The leading suspects are a <span class="mu-b">Ms. Joan Bergogilo</span> and <span class="mu-b">Ms. Agnès Friese-Green.</span>" Shit. Two corpos are down here? "My best guess is they have an...issue with the operations N-Corp is having here for whatever reason."
If Shockley was a pain in the ass, god knows how TWO corpos are going to be.
"To think one of our own would be causing trouble here." The suspect shakes his head. "The Bergogilos are a good family."
[CORPORATE V.I.P] "Aren't those a F and N-Corp family? Friese-Green sounds like A-Corp, I swear we worked with them."
The two holymen nod approvingly at Max's guess. "Mmh." "You are correct, child."
How odd. Why would those two be causing shit down here? Your best guess is they're trying to stir L-Company due to how aggressive they are with any type of punishment. A wild goose chase, perhaps?
That's about all you can ask, though. You have to address the suspect sooner than later.
"Alright. We'll be back, guys." You wave goodbye to the three allies you'll leave behind to keep guard. You, Max and Benjamin follow after Katz and the Suspect to see what exactly the Suspect has in plan for Katz.
https://youtu.be/P-y-kuIs1Zg - N-COMPANY CHURCH
It's peaceful in here. You've never been to a church, though your grandparents were certainly the religious type, you just never really found yourself actively looking for God. Sure, you have probably been to N-Corp (there are stashes of goodies ALL over the City) but you never stayed long in any one place. Until recently.
That's besides the point.
The church itself is rather quaint and small. It's certainly no corporate owned megachurch, that's for sure. The entrance leads right into a large open foyer with three rows of neatly lined up pews. They're made of actual solid wood but they haven't been well taken care of. A thin layer of dust covers every single pew you see.
The light shining through the stained glass windows, foggy from dust and grim, still shimmers with bright iridescent colors. Even with how dusty everything else, the filtered light more than makes up for it. At the back of the room is an elevated stage with a pulpit slapped right in the middle of it. An old-timey piano stands behind it and to the left, an old confession booth rests.
That's about it.
