Page 67 of Heart Stopping

More talking, then Fairfield was falling to his knees before they picked him up and carried him out.

Further on in the video, approximately fifteen minutes later, another figure stepped down the corridor, this one also covered in black, a mask over his face. He leaned over to scoop something up off the floor.

Fairfield's phone. That could be problematic, depending on what they were after. This could be related to his other business dealings.

I suspected not.

Whoever they were, they were coming after us.

Afterme.

I rewound the video again, this time stopping on the one, grainy face. I took a screenshot and sent it off to one of my people.

When we found him, we'd find the rest of them. And we would.

I'd get to them before they got to me.