Selena has now been undercover for a little over 2 years deep in the syndicate, during this time she has seen stuff that made her stomach turn and she has done stuff that keeps her up at night knowing she has reserved herself a special place in hell....all of this to possibly join an elite team that probably exists and maybe just maybe is the only way to capture a myth....sounds plausible.

It's late afternoon and the old man is sat at his office desk watching a young girl who has just graduated and is enjoying dinner with her family, Art says goodbye to his grandfather and tells Ace to go and give him a hug.....Ace is in his school uniform with a sad look on his face.

Art and Ace get into a chauffeured 90's jaguar outside the restaurant and head off as the radio plays........"there have been massacres all over town today and nobody has a clue who or what is causing this destruction....more on this story momentarily" just as Art leans forward to ask the driver to turn the radio off the car veers sharply to the left just avoiding a mad man walking across the road looking like leatherface but swinging a machete instead of a chainsaw.....the car spins out and slams into the side of a bus and the back window shatters, a piece of glass sticking straight into Ace's left eye, Selena jumps out of the driver's seat and pushes down on Aces forehead pulling the glass out with her other hand as blood sprays out everywhere, she rips the sleeve off of passed out Art's shirt and covers his eye then leans back to the front of the car and ejects the cigarette lighter which is now red hot, Selena removes the cloth and pushes the lighter into Ace's open wound as he lets out an almighty scream before passing out.

Selena sits outside Ace's hospital room waiting anxiously to see if he's okay as she'd seen him nearly every day for just over a year now and had gotten quite fond of him.....just down the corridor Art wakes up and straight away asks to see the incompetent driver who ruined his prize possession....didn't care about his son one bit.....a big burly guy, dumb as a bag of rocks but strong as hell heads down the corridor to bring Selena to Art..... Selena is sat there typing a message on her phone but as he turns to where she is sitting there's just an empty seat and Selena is now in the elevator round the corner...... listening on her phone "target is out of play, new game, new players, Oakend hotel room 209, Alice Cleshenko is now dead, new credentials in room, plane booked for 3pm, enjoy first class Mrs Fiona Grievous.