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Just then, one more guy walked out of the black SUV. "Whoa whoa, easy guys, we're all on the same team here." The guy removed his shades and looked at Logan. "Mr. Logan, you think let my friend go he's starting to turn a little blue." The guy requested. Logan dropped, both, the gun and the man in the suit. "Who the hell are you and what the fuck do you want with me?" Logan asked. "Me? I'm a nobody, I'm just a guy trying to help another guy out." The guy said. Logan walked up to him and got in his face. "If you ask me: that's a pretty big entrance for a nobody. And whatever you think i know, I don't and I'm not interested in helping you. Now beat it!" Logan ordered him. The guy took a step back. "So you wouldn't be interested in finding out who you once were?" Logan suddenly turned around and stared at the guy. "Ok, buddy, you have my attention, what do you want?" The guy put his shades back on and walked towards the car. "We want absolutely nothing. No contact, no credit card, no nothing. We just want you to come in." Logan knew this was an offer he couldn't resist. "Fine, I'll go with you. But I to know everything and I mean every single detail!" The guy nodded his head and signaled him to get in the car along with the rest of the remaining men. They drove for about an hour to a hidden facility just on the outskirts of New York City. They pulled into the facility and Logan saw thousands of men, army vehicles, high tech computers, helicopters, jets, endless supplies of weapons. "What is this? Some sort of secret military hideout?" Logan asked. "Not quite. More like a private top secret agency." The guy responded. They all got out of the car and started walking towards a room. "Logan, we're a top secret agency called Atlas. My name is Ben irons and I'm basically the man in charge around here." Ben explained to Logan. Soon, Ben and Logan entered a room, just the two of them, and the door locked behind them. "So why have you brought me here? What are you selling, Mr. Irons?"
"Well, like I said before, I can help you find out who you once were before you lost your memory. Unfortunately we don't have your memories here with us."
"Then where can I find them?"
"An old laboratory in California. They've been stored there for awhile and we've tried getting them back for you but it's heavy guarded." Ben explained. Logan knew that this was his one and only chance to get his memories back and find the truth.

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