"We're ready to go whenever you are."
I scan a rather large group of men standing in front of my building. Their facial expressions says it all. Blood thirsty. That's what they are. Their leader is in danger and now they're ready to kill, rip to pieces until they're satisfied. Naomi has trained them well, especially Elliot. And I can relate to them. My veins have surely popped on my forehead, my blood is boiling and I'm getting more and more impatient. I want that bastards blood on my hands and I want it now.
"We're going. "
Michael nods his head, and on his sign, everybody goes to their own cars. I follow Michael, Sebastian and Jamie close behind me. We rush into the car and before any other, we are driving down the road. I take off my tie, it was starting to suffocate me.
I had been
