Prologue

Joe Patrick was looking through the grocery store, looking around when he heard a commotion outside. There was some shouting, one voice sounding very familiar to him, but he couldn't place it but decided that he needed to see what was going on.

'It can't be anything too serious.' He thought

When he went outside, he saw two men shouting at each other, something about who is in charge of something, but he couldn't make it out. The two men suddenly stopped and looked around before they spotted him, and he realized where he heard that voice before.

'Oh, no,' He thought and he began to run, realizing he knew those men and they were no friends of his

"It's him." One of the men said and ran after him but Joe already got into his car and started to drive as fast as he could.

"Leave him be for now," The other man said, "We have other business to attend to, starting with the FBI team going to that crime scene today."

"Right," The man said, staring at the car, with hatred for the man driving it

'We will get you after this.' He thought, angrily

The man was going to pay for what he done to them.