I Don't own COTT.
This is my first story so sorry if it's not perfect.
Epilogue:
Bill sat at his desk typing away at his computer, he stopped only briefly to look at the digital clock on his desk, twelve thirty am, Bill sighed before running his fingers through his hair and rubbing his tired eyes, he had been working since one that afternoon and hadn't stopped, not even for dinner, this deal had to go through and it had to go through tonight if he had any hope of keeping his company. One thing Bill hadn't told anyone was that he was losing money, and losing it fast with the recent collapse of the economy and the raising prices of everything he was finding it harder and harder to find business. As Bill thought of this he sighed and shook his head a couple of times hoping that would help him to stay focused, he was tired and as much as he wanted to sleep he knew that this was far more important. Bill sighed and looked at his clock again twelve thirty three, three minutes had passed at this rate he would be working right through until six tomorrow morning, Bill looked back at his computer screen before cracking his knuckles and typing again.
Bill was so consumed in finishing the last of his work that he almost didn't hear all the commotion outside his study, finally the scream of a woman brought him back to reality, and as he looked at the door it burst open, Bill gasped and stood up from his chair looking into the darkness but not seeing anyone or anything.
"Who's there?" he asked squinting hoping to see anything but it was no good, his study was dark and so was the hallway, Bill stepped around his desk picking up a knife he began walking to the door of his study. Before Bill made it half way to the door he found himself on the ground in a daze.
"Hello Bill." Bill looked up through clouded eyes into his attacker's eyes, they were as red as the devil's and he as they stared down into Bill's eyes he swore that they could probably see inside his soul.
"Got nothing to say?" The unknown man asked, Bill tried to speak but couldn't find his voice, the man shrugged before turning to someone that Bill couldn't see.
"Agnon pick him up and let's get out of here, it's almost time for the game to begin."
Bill wanted to know what he was talking about but before he had a chance he felt something hard hit him in the head before everything went black.