Migs opened the door of the sedan and Veta stepped out, glancing around for a moment before looking towards Migs and perking a quizzical brow in question.

	"I thought I was being take to the meeting," she said in a hushed voice, clutching her tablet against her chest.

	"You are, it is here. Let us get you checked in Ma'am and then I'll escort you," he said cordially before grabbing her luggage from the trunk.

	They were ready for Veta at the front desk and she was quickly whisked away to her suite. Taking little time to settle in and freshen up from the flight as Migs kept post outside of her rooms door. Once she was ready he led her to the conference room that had been secured and gave her a wink.

	"I'll be right here if you need anything Ma'am."

	Veta nodded and stepped in, taking a seat in a random place; not caring which since she was not there as a power play. She opted to take a neutral place for now. Leaning back she crossed her legs and waited, listening in silence and from time to time glancing over to any others there while it was explained why they had been summoned so quickly.

	"You have the backing of my house," Veta said as she rested her hands in her lap. "Though I suspect we need more information. A layout of the location he taken from so we can work put how each location was breached. Phone and internet logs for the last month's from him. Location of where he is being held if you have such and if not possible locations that come to mind. It is something I am sure you have already been thinking about while you awaited our arrival. 

	As well as an understanding that us doing this means we put the fate of our kind as a whole over that of one individual. Sometimes sacrifice mist be made for the greater good, as it were. I am not saying I will not try to bring him back alive but if I have to chose between him or us as a race, I chose my race."

	Veta was quick and to the point in her response but her vocal tone held a great deal of respect in it when she spoke, it normally did.