Davie

I walked into the old den and nodded to the men who had been keeping the gang members from last night hostage. Romeo, my buddy and my second in command, walked over to me, flicking his burnt cigarette into the distance.'I have told you those things will kill you,' I said to him.

'Well, something's gotta,' he replied with a grin.'

What do you have for me?' I asked.

'Landon, Cooper, Andress, and kleop. All four are in their late forties. Lives in Mexico, Brazil, and the last two Ethiopia. They probably gather in Philadelphia to meet the other members. They are from fraction k. All have messy marital relationships. However, Landon had a daughter. She died a little over two years ago when she was sixteen. Suicide, apparently.'' wife is late too.

Have they said much?

''No, Boss. As per your orders, we haven't interrogated them yet. And they been as quiet as a church rat all night not even to ask for some water.