Quickly informing the General of his plan, Greg was mildly surprised when the General went along with it. Hanging up his phone, Greg slid his Glock back into its holster and pulled out his trank gun. Popping it open to ensure that it was loaded, Greg slammed the cylinder back into place and slid the safety off. It was time to go hunting.

***

Slipping around the corner, Jack saw the crowded court in front of him. Any one of these people would do, and yet he knew that he had to choose the right one. Males tended to be tiresome, and little kids were too short. What Jack wanted was a person of about his height, someone who had a vulnerability that could be used to his advantage. Scanning the crowd, Jacks gaze rested on a Mother and child. They were making a beeline towards the public restrooms. Sliding into the court, Jack hugged the wall, while keeping his target in sight. Nearing the bathrooms, he watched and hoped that they would go into the family restroom, rather than the women’s restroom. Jack smiled as he watched the Mother yank the kid past the women’s bathroom and down the hall towards the family restroom located at the far end of the hallway. Quickly following behind them, Jack pulled the gun from the back of his pants. Picking up his pace, he knew that he had to reach them before they entered the bathroom and locked the door.

Reaching them, right as they entered the bathroom, Jack reached out and grabbed the little kid by the arm. The mother turned around to scream, only to find a pistol shoved into her face.

“I don’t want the kid,” Jack growled. “Come with me silently and he won’t be harmed.”

Jack smiled as the woman consented, gently pushing the kid behind her. Grabbing her roughly by the wrist, he was about to spin her in front of him, when he felt a sharp prick at the back of his neck and then everything went dark.