They walked towards him and stood in front of Mikhail.
"Are you Jonathan?" One of them asked in a deep voice.
Because he was wearing a hat, Mikhail couldn't clearly see his face.
He frowned and answered. "No, why?"
They both looked confused before glancing at each other.
"Didn't he say he will meet us here?" The other one asked, taking off his hat. "What happened?"
He was a young man with ordinary features, black hair and brown eyes. His face had a small birthmark on his right cheek.
"…I don't know." His partner replied, the look on his face unusually grave.
He was older, in his late forties, with a grey beard and moustache on his wrinkled face.
Mikhail looked at both of them and began to form his own guess.
'Looks like this Jonathan guy was important to them and by extension to the church.'
'With how confused they look and how they asked me to confirm, it looks like they don't know what he looks like.'
