Maddalena sits in Elysium, sending out a message to Pius.
"I need you or one of your family to meet with me in the museum. Now."
She watches out the window onto the city below. Her face is cold and emotionless. Saturday had broken something. Sunday had fractured it further. She thought back to her conversation with Cahill about maintaining a link to humanity. Now she was going to willingly give some of that up.
She mutters to herself "Hurry up damn you. I want this done."
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