“What are we going to do?” asked Alpha Two.
Alpha One folded up the piece of paper and put it into one of his pockets, answering, “We play their game, and we win.”

His thumb pressed down on the imaginary device and, at the same time, the conference centre erupted in fire. A deafening boom hit them a split second later, as the building was completely engulfed by the orange flame.

“Either the sniper had a blade, or there were two,” said Alpha One. “You really think one sniper could do this and protect someone who had a blade?”
“I could,” replied Blindspot.

The bright orange spark flew towards them, leaving a plume of thick smoke in its wake. Flares popped from each side of the helicopter, but it wasn’t enough. The missile slapped the right side of the tail, sending them into a dangerous spin.

“So, he will tell the truth?”
“What are you offering him?” asked Mr Wilson, more curious than ever.
“Everything,” replied Daniel bluntly.