Currently Alan is standing in a white elevator, where an elevator music is playing. Alan is leaning against the back wall and is looking at the counter.

Thirty seconds later, the elevator stops on the 50th floor and he gets out. He walks straight in the shiny white wide hallway. The hallway goes only straight and leads towards a door.

When Alan finally reaches the double doors, he opens the dark brown door and enters the room.

In the room, a man in his late fifties, wearing an expensive suit, is sitting behind the table and is working on something on his computer. His office is big and very organized room. All the books on the shelf are placed in an alphabetical order. All of the files on his desk are perfectly stacked and in line with the desk. Behind him is a huge window instead of a wall.

The man with slightly gray hair looks at Alan with his brown eyes and says"Sit down."

Alan does so and sits down on the chair in front of the desk. He takes out his phone, where he had downloaded all the files and puts it on the table. The man takes his phone and connects it to his computer with the usb cable.

He looks at Alan and says"Have you heard anything about Alice?"

"The answer is the same as it has been for the last one year eight months three days five hours thirty five minutes and five seconds...No. She won't contact anyone, unless she wants to reveal her location. Is there something else you want to ask me?"

The old man picks up one of the files on his desk and hands it over to Alan, who takes it. He opens the file, goes quickly through it and closes the file. He puts back on the table and says"Is this fucking real?"

"No cursing in my office brat and answer to your question is yes."

"Are the other agents aware of it?"

The old man shakes his head and this causes Alan to sigh.

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"You need to tell the others too. If they don't know about it, there will be trouble in few months."

"I'll do it soon."he replied and Alans nods his head.

The old man gives Alan his phone back, which he takes and then leaves the office. As for the old man, he gets up and walks up to the window and stares at the buildings. He takes out a photo from his pocket and looks at it. On the photo are him, a young woman and a younger Alan, holding their hands over each others shoulders. All of them are wearing a desert camo clothes and have an assault rifle hanging over their shoulders with the strap.

As for Alan, he had now gone on the 44th floor and when the doors opens, is opened to a sight of hundreds of guns everywhere in the room. On stands, tables and one even hanging from the ceiling.

"Dex!" Alan yells and few moments later a thirty five year old man with bald head and black beard comes out of one of the rooms, while wiping his hands.

"Sup Alan. What you need?"

"I came to check if my AR-15 is ready."Alan replies.

"The one with a white grip and trigger?"

"Yep."

"Okay. It's ready. Wait a moment."

He goes over to a table in the back and picks up the gun with his right hand. He brings the gun over to Alan and places on the table between the two.

"Here you go. Just like you ordered."Dex says as Alan is checking over the gun.

The guns painted black, except for the grip and the trigger, which are white. The barrel is twenty inches or 50,8cm long. On the barrel, a muzzle brake has been attached. On the top rail is ACOG sight, on the right rail a laser sight, on the left rail a flashlight and on the bottom rail a tactical grip.

He finishes checking the gun and says"I'd like to order hundred 9mm hollow points and three hundred 5.56 armor piercing."

"Alright. I'll go ready your order and you can try out your new beauty."

Dex walks into a room and Alan into the shooting range. There he puts on ear protection and loads the bullet into the chamber. He switches to semi-auto and starts shooting. Half-way he stops, switches to full-auto and continues shooting, until the mag is empty.

"Perfect."he says to himself and walks back, where Dex is already waiting with his order. On the table is the gun case, where Alan puts his gun and then closes it. He picks up the big box, where the bullets are with his right hand and with his left, he takes the case.

"Thanks man."Alan says and Dex replies"No props, but where is your usual coat that you always where?"

"In use" Alan replies, as he starts walking away. He enters the elevator and presses the button to garage floor.

When he finally gets to his floor, he walks out of the elevator and to his car. He puts the case down and opens the passenger door. He then proceeds to put the box on the back seat and then the case. Once everything is placed, he closes the door and walks around the car and sits behind the wheel. He starts the car and drives away from the garage.