The wind was chilling, but John was far from caring. He'd placed a phone call as he was leaving, and now he was about to follow up on that now. Crossing the suburb border into West Grayside, he met a contact he hadn't counted on, "Follow me, I'll take you to him" Alvaromesa said.
Following the man, he was lead to the Younghusband arms, the main pub in West Grayside thanks to its closeness to Pole Mall. Then, leading him to a table in the corner of the room, he asked him to sit and wait. John did this and waited a good 5 minutes, and was about to leave when he saw Delta walk through the door, with another man behind him.
He was roughly about6 foot, clad in black shirt, black trousers, white jacket with some sort of face mask on, covering the lower part of his face. John wondered how on earth the man could breathe like that, but said nothing. His hair certainly drew attention, spiked up and completely blonde, though thankfully not peroxide blonde, worst colour ever John thought.
"I thought you were going to come alone, you don't need a bodyguard you know" John quipped, as Delta and his companion sat down. "Oh, this guy, don't worry, he's not for my protection, he's here to help you." Delta said, "This is Marshall" Marshall simply nodded his head, before inclining his head to Delta to whisper something, most likely a question.
"So, what's the plan then … is it John?" Marshall said the last bit hesitantly as though he wasn't exactly sure. "Simple, we find a killer and make him pay" John stated as simply as it sounded. "Sounds like a good enough plan for me" Marshall commented, leaning back in the wooden chair.
John was thankful for the help, but that wasn't the only surprise of the night though it would seem, as someone on the table next to them leaned backwards and whispered "You want some extra help?" John turned to look at the man, but he was hiding in more shadow then the table they were sat on offered.
"Who are you? You bring him here too Delta?" but Delta shook his head, "Only Marshall here" Then the man spoke up, "I won't tell you my real name, but you can call me Ghost. Whoever you're hunting, they'll never see me coming that's for sure." John thought for a minute, before offering a hand, "Sounds fair enough, the guy we're looking for is called Steyr"
And with that, he explained who Steyr was and what he had done. All three men sat and listened in silence as the tale was told, and all three of them were shaking their heads at the end of it, "So this guy is a real asshole then eh?" Ghost sighed, taking a deep breath, "I'm definitely in now, lets beat on him, cause it just so happens, I've seen the guy … he hides out in the old Gooch building in … where is it called" But John already knew.