"What do you think?" Desdemona had a lot on her mind and she was hoping that they had finally tracked this guy down.
"It's him." The dust and dirt swirling around in the Railroad HQ always irritated Glory. She missed the clean air of the Switchboard.
"See, I told you. My people saw this guy leave Ft. Hagen after Nick and the girl left. Like 3 or 4 days after..." Deacon was positive that the crew he had keeping an eye on Kellog had spotted the right guy. "C'mon, Des... you saw the pictures. Not just synths.. This guy took out two Coursers... by himself."
"Thought there was only one Courser body..."
"Des... We had three fucking arms. Unless they are adding an extra arms to Coursers now.. there were two. We don't need the body." Deacon was not going to back down from this point and Desdemona knew it.
"Glory, do you think this man is capable of doing this?"
"Des... I didn't think anyone was capable of doing this but, he figured me out in a matter of minutes. He set a trap and I stepped right into it. I didn't pick up on any bullshit. If even half of what he said is true and if this guy is as anti-institute as his actions against Kellog indicate, we want him on our team."
"Do you think he could be over 200 years old?"
"I just know he was different than everyone else. the way he talked.. the way he moved. I'll tell you.. Those scars on his face... Tiger, Yao Gui, Deathclaw... It doesn't matter. Something big and mean got at him and he walked away from it. Makes him a tough son of a bitch in my book."
Desdemona leaned forward and put her hands down on the table and stared at the old map of Boston they had displayed there. Two of her best people were here insisting they had found a man that killed a dozen synths and two coursers by himself, after leading an attack on the fortified hideout of the Institute's most notorious employee. She needed to find out for herself, who the hell this Cain was.
"Fine.. Saturday we set out for Concord. The three of us and three operators. I want extra guns."
As she watched them leave, she heard Glory whisper under her breath.
"Like extra guns would do any good..."
