บท 26: Chapter 26: Traitors

Takeshi sat on the couch in the back of Butterfly’s costume shop, barely listening to her and Mary talk disguises. His fingers tapped on his glass as he stared off into space, his mind doing gymnastics trying to make sense of their situation. No matter what they did or how careful they were, Vincento always seemed to be one step ahead. It was a far cry from the narcissistic thick headed idiot he remembered. 

'Maybe the years have finally made him more clever?' Takeshi thought with a deep frown. He quickly shook off the thought. 'No, his mannerisms are entirely too much the same. There's only one other thing it could be.'

"He's got someone on the inside." He whispered to himself, a slight chill running up his spine. "We've got a fuckin' mole."

"Keshi?"