Not a soul on earth could say that kid wasn't a fighter, but just like Wolffe everyone ends up dead one way or another. Wolffe considered himself lucky that he had the advantage from the start. Had the guy been closer it could have been him who was crumpled into a lifeless heap on the hot asphalt in the middle of that alley.
The account flipped the guy over and retrieves his phone from his pocket. He snaps a quick picture and sends it. A murmur builds as usually happens when witnesses are around but this isn't new for Wolffe. He calmly returns to his briefcase and closes it with a definitive click before leaving the alley as if nothing ever happened.
The account flipped the guy over and retrieves his phone from his pocket. He snaps a quick picture and sends it. A murmur builds as usually happens when witnesses are around but this isn't new for Wolffe. He calmly returns to his briefcase and closes it with a definitive click before leaving the alley as if nothing ever happened.