I want all the bastards that dared, alive.

“What’s in that direction?”

“Nothing much.” Mark spoke looking at the area Chris was pointing towards with a scrutinizing gaze as he recalled the significance of the landscape “It used to be an industrial area that got ditched even before it was developed due to environmentalist protests against changing the landscape to resolve access difficulties.”

“Boss, I think we can predict the destination of the car with 95% accuracy.” Night Wing spoke as he looked up the map of the area where the car disappeared. He had pulled up the specifics of the area as Mark was speaking.

“Um?” Chris asked in a low voice although his eyes were locked on the screen where the car disappeared. Every minute that ticked off without any news of Emile, was another minute that his life force and sanity was draining off.

“Here...” Night Wing pointed confidently at the patch of lush trees. “There is an abandoned factory here.”

“Let’s go.” Chris didn’t want to wait any longer. Even if the chances were only 5%, h