Location?

Gentlemen,

I assure you I am still twiddling my thumbs over here at the apartments, awaiting such a time as you should determine to do anything with me. Don't even pretend there aren't cameras here and that you aren't watching me constantly. I am not now, or have I to my knowledge ever been, in Transnistria. Figure out your anomalies yourselves.

Let's get this straight. You have already handicapped me twice, not taking into account the recent security enhancements. I follow my orders to the T, I do not leave without mission clearance, I have maintained this equipment you left me. Oh, I piss and I moan, of course I do, why should I not? I was almost a god once and now I take order from that demented gardener.

But at any rate I should think it in your interest as well to get me out of here before Bartholomew can track me down. He might just take an interest in some other things he'd find with me, and that most certainly out not be to your advantage.

Your most humble servant,