The last of them was barely alive, while he was on the ground I kneeled down to him and I spoke to him in a serious tone.
"You either give me answers or I can assure you, you'll end up like these men. So I'll ask the questions and you answer them alright?" I asked him. The man nodded.
"First, what do they call you?" I asked him. He didn;'t say anything at all at first but a minute later he finally spoke.
"The person who hired us, he calls each of us Red and and our number." He mentioned still trying to catch his breath.
"Who hired you?" I wanted to know. Red X shook his head.
"We don't know. My buddies over there and I was working before he came along. He must of read our file's about formally being a special agent and he wanted to hire us... All of us to do a job for him." Red X said
"What was the job?" I asked Red X
"To take you out." He replied.
"Why does someone want to kill me?" I asked him. Red X shook his head.
"We don't know, he showed us your file. You are really clean. No criminal records, no convictions. My buddies and I were wondering why we had to take you out." He replied. (Go to page 85)
