The man called Moira looked at Chiemi, then at Victoria, then at the ground, then at the ceiling, but he saw no way out of this. His senses detected that the resolve of Chiemi could not be broken, and Victoria would defend herself until her last breath, and he would be forced to use his full power, something that would not fit well into his plans. He needed to keep his true knowledge hidden until the right time, so he made the red orbs of light disappear in defeat, then, with a strangely kind voice that still managed to fill the air with fear and revulsion, he begun speaking.
"Foolish woman, I am beginning to tire of these games of yours, but seeing as you have no intention to give up, I will be the one to yield to a superior power. Tell me, then, foolish woman, what is it that you want, explanations, revenge, or something else entirely?" asked the man called Moira, staring deep into the open eyes of Victoria.
"I want explanations for that... thing down in the basement."
"Very well, foolish woman, you have chosen your fate. Little girl, if you are interested in seeing a part of my plan, then you are very welcome to join me," said the man called Moira, then went down into the basement, Victoria following him. After the descent, the man stood in front of a seemingly normal wall, then pressed his hands onto its mathematical centre, causing the metal plate to come loose and retract into the ceiling. Beyond the wall were dozens of bodies, some dead, some alive, some inbetween, all of them hooked up to strange, repulsive machinery that could not even be described. Victoria gagged at the sight, but the man called Moira simply stepped to the closest console, and begun tapping the keys.