"We were successful sir!" Joseph mumbled on the floor, his voice quivering with dread. He was trying to placate the terrible man. "We got him to the station! We did as you asked! But something had happened to him! He just attacked us and went away."
JokerX's ears perked up with those words. He strode up to Joseph and crouched down. He grasped the front of Joseph's shirt, his knuckles pushing into his collarbone. He drew him close, their faces mere inches apart.
"What did you say?" JokerX snarled in a low, menacing whisper. "Saman Station?"
Joseph nodded furiously, his eyes wide with horror. "Yes, Sir! We are not sure what happened to him! He just attacked us and fled away before we could react!"
JokerX let him go, dropping him back to the floor. He rose up and paced back and forth, his thoughts racing. This new piece of information altered everything.
So he knew that we were coming for him. JokerX thought. How? How could he've known?
