Rogue iii
That night the church was empty, all the relics and other properties seemed to have been carted away. John approached with extreme caution. As he stepped in through the main entrance masked men materialized out of the shadows and with their guns drawn approached him. He willed himself to stand his ground and not give in to his urge to whip out his gun and ...."I apologize for meeting you like this Mr. John"...the voice had John turning around and staring back at him were the eyes he had hoped to never see again, eyes that told stories of the darkness that has gripped their owner in it's clutches..eyes that make the hairs at the back of your neck stand ramrod straight.... the eyes of his nemesis...the former NIS director"Agent Vickie, what a surprise!" Shock was an understatement of what John was feeling at that very moment. "As I said before, I'm sorry we had to meet like this." John could only mumble some words in reply and then one of the masked men whispered something to her that had her whipping her head to look him squarely in the eyes as she relayed her message,"the guys who invited you here are coming over, they will be here in a matter of minutes. " She made a sign and the masked men disappeared into the shadows melting into the darkness.