The True Master Ch. 02

"I don't care just make sure it's disposed of." Said Adams.

"Got it."

Adams looked at the scientist for another moment before shaking her head she spun back around to the elevator.

Stepping back into it she put her keycard to the panel, she was going from the bottom of the building to the top and she didn't particularly feel like stopping. The elevator quickly rose back up through the building stopping on the 75th floor, the office for her boss Mr. Reynard.

Stepping out Adams was greeted by the receptionist he kept. The woman was of course on of the Dolls and a fairly old one at that one, a model closer to a computer then a living breathing human being. She was perfect in every respect like every Doll and had on what could only be called the classic slutyslutty secretary getupget-up complete with the gaudy overdone makeup.

"Mr. Reynard is busy at the moment." Said the Doll.

Adams blew past her to the door. The two hired security in front of the doors and to either side didn't move as she approached. It was common enough for her to barge into his office that they didn't bother trying to stop her, it was usually important. Although her office was much less opulent and more utility.

The Security for the Company were an interesting mix of retired military and former mercenaries who could no longer be in public often. The men all signed non-disclosure agreements before starting work, not that they would truly be binding in a court considering what the Company did but the men were paid more than enough to keep them silent.

Adams opened the doors to Mr. Reynard's office and stepped inside.

The door shut behind her and sighed, he was of course half naked his suit strewn about the floor. The first Doll the Company had ever made was kneeling in the corner of the room looking dejected and as miserable as always while a half dozen of the newer models were swarming around Reynard's desk.

"Get your pants on!" Said Adams.

Reynard opened his eyes and pushed the doll that was under the desk sucking him off away.

"This had better be important. I was busy." He said.

"You're always busy." Said Adams emphasizing the last word.

Adams turned around and tapping her shoe on the floor waited for him to at least get some pants on. After hearing the belt buckle snap she turned back around to him and put the tablet down on his desk.

"The Doll, the one that went missing. Belial had it flagged in the system." She said.

Reynard surprised looked up and ignoring his half buttoned shirt picked the tablet up.

"He had her marked in the system? He's been gone for over two years now, we picked her up only two months ago!" he said.

"I know." Said Adams.

"What the heck does the flag mean?" Asked Reynard.

"No idea, I told the Doc to dump anything else that gets flagged, we need to have IT scan the system again make sure everything of his is gone." Said Adams.

Reynard nodded. "Good. We need to find the Doll though, anything yet on that?" He asked.

"Nothing, the driver was dead and the van was taken for a joyride by some punks so we don't even know where she got away. The police haven't gotten any missing persons reports with her description and the hospitals within 50 miles haven't admitted her. She's gone." Said Adams.

Reynard groaned. "We need to call in some favors and find her, Belial tagging her in the system her escape has to be related to that somehow. Have those nerd dig through the system and find out what it means." Said Reynard.

Adams nodded and leaning over picked up the tablet. "I'll do that."

Reynard sighed and looking back down noticed the Doll hovering inches from his crotch.

"Anything else?" He asked.

"No." Said Adams and turning she left the room before he could get his pants off again.