The warehouse door closed, plunging the room into pitch darkness. The enclosed space was devoid of light, much darker than outside.
The three members of the S Organization were unfazed by this darkness, being highly skilled in stealth assassinations. They could perceive the positions of the people opposite them.
But suddenly, the lights in the room blazed on, accompanied by a muffled groan. John Carter staggered back a few steps, one hand clutching his neck and the other pointing forward, eyes filled with shock and disbelief.
"James!" John Carlton Jr. exclaimed in panic, rushing towards Robert Brown.
