Sergeant Mitchell in the flesh, or rather *DEEP BREATHING* his remains. Mmm, I do have to admit, I’m impressed you made it back, alive from Black Messa. *light breathing* Even if it wasn’t our intention to begin with. *breathing* Yet you’re still here, you should have just died there but here you are. You’ve proven yourself a man of rare conviction *breathing* but even this does not impress me as much as the words you speak. *CLEARS THROAT* Whatever it takes, whoever it takes, *DEEP BREATH* however long it takes. “Before I die, I will kill you”, is that right? Well, you see, Mr. Mitchell, we cannot let you kill Dr. Freeman. Yet. They authorized me to offer you a deal, *light breathing* you will be rewarded with authority, power and time. The only payment we ask when the time comes. Keep your promise, Mr. Mitchell. In the meantime, this is where I get off.