Suddenly Suzuki took Jack's arm, forcing him to stop. With a wave of his hand the American made the others stop as well. "It's that's one over there." The Japanese stated in a whisper, pointing to a shadow in the distance. Jack could glimpse that it was a tall individual standing on the side of a motorcycle on which another more robust man was riding. Boris Demidov approached in silence and indicated a car parked on the sidewalk in front of the motorcycle. Amid the blackness of the night the interior seemed empty. "Shall we escape or proceed?" Asked the former Austrian officer. "We won't have another chance to find out why they're chasing us." Said Jack. "What do you plan to do?" Asked Taro Suzuki. “Spread out around them with our weapons ready, we will try to surprise them by approac

