Eric sighed as he looked between the other two. Ever since the battle of Dresken, Michael and Mia had been acting more like brother and sister.
"I'm glad to know that beating up on me brought you two closer." He grumbled, sliding his coffee mug to the side.
"Milano wanted an update around 1800. Has Ricky checked in since his last transmission?"
Michael shook his head.
"What I last told you is the most up-to-date information I have."
Eric looked at his desktop. Ricky's last report had been typed up, and he noticed some inconsistencies. "Mia, come look at this."
