A young man comes into his home at New York after a long day at work
as a police man. He is a medium sized guy and very strong. He walk into his
house and turns on the lights and discovers that someone is waiting there.
The mysterious man is in all black and can only see his eyes. He is
slightly taller than Mike.
Mystery Man: Mike,I have come to inform you that we know what you have
been seeking for.
Mike pulls out his gun and aims it right at the stranger's head.
Mike: What are you talking about? Who are you anyhow?
Mystery Man: We know that you have been searching for the group that killed
your parents.
Mike: How would you know about my past?
Mystery Man: Ah, there is many things that we know.
Mike: Who are these "we" people? How many other accomplices do you have?
Mystery Man: Ha, Mr.Olivander, I can assure you that we are not criminals.
Mike: Yea, how so?
Mystery Man: Mr.Olivander, you can come with me and I can explain why I am
really here, or you can simply walk away. It's your choice.
Mike then goes into deep thought. After sever minutes he looks as though he
has made his mind up.
Mike lowers his gun and puts it back into its sheath.
Mike: All right. I'll see what you have to say but let me warn you one
wrong move and that head will have a hole in it.
The Mysterious man turn toward the door and with a sparkle in his eye and
almost whispers.
Mystery Man: I know.
