'Calm down, Diego. Keep your cool, ' he chanted in his mind.
He needed to keep his cool and not let the enemy read any sign of nervousness from him.
Part of him was feeling weird and uncomfortable. It was as though his guts told him this was going to be bad.
Needless to say, he stepped foot on the stepping board connecting the yacht and the harbour together, where he had been brought from the basement.
By the time they got on the yacht, two men came forward from behind the twelve men. Their outfits were slightly different from the others. They both had white and black suits on with white inner shirts.
Slowly, they made their way to where Mr. Wales was and stopped just in front of him.
"Who are you working for? " He asked immediately, his voice giving off his impatience and irritation. "I have something that might be of interest to you" unlocking his phone, and displaying a picture to him.
