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As the elevator comes to a stop Eceil finds himself in a silent hallway.
Yulo Ont, for someone who use to work in the Farraldy Tower the Twi’lek had sure fallen pretty far. Eceil found the businessman’s home on the hundredth floor of an old apartment complex well bellow the twilight line. Something inside Eceil told him the man deserved his new fate, he had left his family to die after all.
Approaching Yulo’s door Eceil pats his jacket to ensure once again it still holds his pistol. Convinced its still lying close to his chest he ignores the doors com screen and instead decides to try and reach Yulo the old fashion way. Slamming his fist against the door Eceil shouts:
“Mr. Ont, I’d like to have word with you. Do me a favor and open up.”
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