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Yuki rolled her eyes.

"Demons, duh!" she commented then paused.

"Damn it, I should have said the meeting might last the rest of your life, that would have been much cooler," the young woman slumped for a moment before springing back to her feet with renewed vigor.

"This way!"

As she lead the way down the underpass the landscape seemed to change imperceptibly, the concrete ceiling grew more rough yewn and then became rock. For a time the cars, complete with staring terrified passengers line the stone cave and then they gave way to boulders. After perhaps five minutes of walking Yuki lead the way into a large cavern. Gold glittered in piles that heaped around the walls. Ingots and bars and coins of every denomination from Carthaginians to modern commemoratives. There were piece of eight, south American medallions and even what looked to be a couple of Olympic medals, marked out by their ribbons. Jewels glittered like stars amongst the trove, ornamenting swords and armor that lay in careless piles. In the center of the room a slender woman in a business suit sat at a board room table in a leather chair. She looked up as Yuki and January entered.

"Ah well done Yuki," she said, continuing to type at the laptop.

"Mr January, please be seated," she made an expansive gesture to one of the open seats lining the table.