Guin frowned as I asked the question, “There is a man by the name of Mandrel Preston. He is a very rich man and is in the winter of his life. He knows that we exist and since his mid 20's he’s been hunting us down and trying to understand our immortality. Now he funds a group of scientists and brutal mercenaries that hunt us down and kill our physical forms. Recently his scientists have invented some kind of machine that can trap our spectral from, if you ever see the name Group 9 on a shirt, coat or vehicle, stay far away. Group 9 is the name of the company that harbors those technologies”. Guin turned to the front and we kept on walking, passing people on the night streets, though they didn’t see us, or hear us.