An hour later they stand at the rooftop over looking the far reaching city. Roth silently touches the pendant hanging around his neck by a gold chair. "Once the Cargo is nearly offloaded," Roth stated in his deep voice. "Grant the Freighter a retainer. List it as a pending contract." "A time play?" The Officer asked curiously. "I need them stationary for a time. Arrange one of our shipments back to the Lowdown. But hold until I say when." "I'll see to it at once." The Officer replied. "And Vic Admiral Thaylar is on his way." "Good." Deliver him here as soon as he arrives." Roth drew a deep breath. "He should be accompanied by a Captain as well. I'll speak with the Admiral first, Then you may allow the Captain access." "Yes sir." The Officer turned and headed off to carry out his duties. Roth stood alone by the railing, his thoughts considering multiple options and outcomes to his plans. "Are you ready, Young Hierarch?" He mumbles softly with amusement in his voice.