EPTO Building
Random Hallway
“Do we know what happened?” The EAF Guard asked, looking at the body of the Nivogalian Representative.
“Not a clue, sargeant.” One of the soldiers who’d found the Nivogalian stated. “From the looks of things, however, he was killed with that bottle of vodka.”
“Bottle of vodka? That thing alone couldn’t kill him.”
“Well, he’s dead. And I don’t see anything but the vodka. Though I guess there could be something else?”
“Something else? Like what, soldier, nanites? Psh.”