"You. Repeat what you just said." I whisper, as I grab his neck, my ears ringing, and my heart beating slowly. I push him out, ready to attack him if what he was saying was indeed true.

"Whoa, who's, whoa, whoa! Slow down!" He manages to speak, trying to set himself free. I could tell he was getting out of breath already. I tear his shirt with my left hand, and scan his body. There are tattoos, but just a few.

"I'm not him! What I meant was, the guy you're looking for, Leonid Volkov, I know how to get to him!" He says, explaining. Nik comes from behind me,...