"Detective Smith, we believe you are working on a case with a percular shooter. We are sorry to inform you but the FBI will be effectively and immediately taking over this case," said Agent Stark.

"Tell us everything new you have on this case, Detective."

"I just interviewed a major witness, not only has he seen the shooter, he can also identify him," said the Detective.

"What?! He has seen 'The Shadow?'"

"The shadow?!" the Detective and the Captain exclaimed, staring at each other in disbelief.

"Nobody has ever seen the shadow."

"We need this man under witness protection?" Said Agent Stark.

"Why?"

"Detective, you must understand, we are dealing with the most dangerous man we've ever encountered. He's been on top of the most wanted list for over five years. He single handedly took down the country's biggest cartel, and now he's back, only God knows why. We are in a race against time and so we must apprehended him before he causes havoc and dissapears again."

The Convicted Son-In-Law

Anger seethed throughout Marcus' being. He glanced at the figure on his knees balancing the Bazooka. Sweat trickling down his face, Marcus probed his body for a pen. He lifted his hands up in protest.


Tobias panicked, he had also been staring at the Bazooka like he had seen Medusa's head. Knowing a blast would obliterate them from the face of the earth. He turned around to address his men who stood far behind, but closer to the cars- ready to split should anything happen.


"Somebody, bring me a pen in my fucken car!" He commanded loudly, his voice shaking from intimidation.


Some of the men had stood frozen from fright and hadn't moved. 


Noticing no movement, and no car doors being opened. Tobias got agitated and whipped out his Ruger 9mm he had earlier tugged away in respect of the counsellor's presence. 


The Signature