Chapter Fifty-Seven
The heavy set man in a black military uniform, stands by the motel room with a lock pick in the door’s key hole. He is with two other men dressed in black, who cover his entry with their pistols drawn and aimed to the room, from behind him. Three more men, simultaneously pick open the door lock, to the motel room, next to it. Outside in the car park in an unmarked city police vehicle sits Leon. He is dressed in a highly decorated military uniform. He takes a sip from his hip flask, whilst speaking into his phone and watching the front of the motel from a good distance back.
“Tell me now for sure. Is this the location or not? The staff here were very unhelpful. They denied seeing any women in this room. It is booked in a man’s name. So tell me! Is the signal from this
