As the light from the screen is removed it reveals a detail he had missed until now. As if the light had provided a veil to block his view. A single light the distance. A single figure standing in its glow. That’s where the bastard was. The hotel.

The wheels spin on the loose debris of the concrete floor and the front wheels lift from the sudden acceleration as he takes off at full throttle towards the exit ramp. The mission was only partially complete but the next step would have been like walking straight into the hornets’ nest.

One way or another he would have found Mark’s location tonight, but now he needed to get back to the house fast.

As he exits the carpark flares launch up into the night sky