Chapter 11th In The Thrones Of Despair
Afterwards. Mulder didn't have to wait all that long for them. He was able to receive a quick text telling him. They were very close to him. Maybe Five minutes or less with having to wait.
Mulder thinking about the information with the woman telling him about the air craft inside of the installation. The Consortium had tried something like this many years ago. Even though for the like of him now. What was so different about this space craft in the first place? He would have to asked himself with the question.
He will certainly know soon with the arrival of the Gunmen. He was just too anxious as always for when it comes to dark secrets like this overall.
It's just too bad.
A number of people had to die over the years, in order to hide the secrets from the population. And probably from the real U.S. government, mainly the President and Vice President.
And no doubt many other countries over seas. For where they stand to lose the most with their over all economy and military forces.
Taking a moment to rethink a few things before he realized that someone was knocking at his motel door. Breaking himself of his reverie and taking out his revolver in order to protect himself.
He moves slowly over to look out the window to see just who it might be. He wasn't taking any chances for this particular moment. When it found it to be them finally dressed in disguised as police officers of all things in order to recognize them.
He was thinking as to why they would dress like this in the first place. However for when it comes to the Lone Gunmen and their crazy madness. He wasn't really able to understand them and their causes accept for the X-Files.
He slowly moves over to the door to open it and letting them in. For which the both men walked in quickly to hand Mulder a computer file before even saying a word until afterwards.