Confessions and Plans

'Yet here I am…'

*Sigh*

Colt had always been on guard against the lot of them. But today, Colt had dispersed that protection for aiding the envoy for a smooth entry to his place. His aim was clear. He was prepared to recede to his request.

'Not anymore. They are the only card I can play. My last string of hope.'

Colt smiled.

"I understand, but first I would like to hear on the details."

"Good"

The man nodded thinking that the Ackerman in front of him was quite quick to fall. He had been prepared to die the moment he set foot inside the infirmary but things weren't looking as bad.

"We plan to capture them, but its quite a pity that things are not working out for us as planned. If we have got to do this we have to isolate them from the mercenaries and pin point their locations. It is for this very reason that we need your help."