บท 62: The Cruzes

Nolan had a lot of enemies. He had expected that being on top of the world. He had always gotten what he wanted in the end though. The only true thorn in his side was this mystery man in the black suit. 

So when he found out they struck again in three separate laboratories on the same night he was apoplectic with rage. How?! How many of them were there?

New York. California. Massachusetts. Pennsylvania. Florida. Did the man in the suit live in any of these places or somewhere else entirely? How many people did he have behind him? He had to have informants but how many? And how many black-suited men were running around trying to destroy everything he was working for? 

A horrible realization washed over him. His enemies were joining forces. Handling them alone was child's play but in numbers…especially when he wasn't sure how large they were…