Chapter 4
The crisp night air of the vacant play park sends a cold shiver down the reaper's spine. Sitting in the same spot he used to three years ago brings back many memories of his time with the syndicate. A frigid breeze blows by and with it the image of Yin dressed in a haunting purple and black dress on the slightly swaying swing. One blink and she's gone.
"Yin..." Hei murmurs.
"I wondered when I'd hear from you." a voice states before
a small Momonga gently glides down from the tree directly behind Hei.
"Amber told me that one day you would ask for a tape and that I wasn't to mention it until you did." it continued.
"where is it Mao?"
"I stuck it underneath this bench earlier today, I hope you know what you're doing. Whatever it is."
Hei reaches and scans under the seat of the bench with his hand, pulling up a small black tape and placing it in the recorder – wasting no time.
"Hello again! I gave this tape to Mao because I wanted to give you time to think about the consequences of what you are doing. Are you positive this is what Yin would want? There are implications to this contractor's power...but I'll leave that for him to explain. He lives in an apartment a few blocks from here, the address is engraved on this tape. One last thing, you can't trust her Hei. Good bye." click
"What is she talking about Hei?"
"Yin is dead, Mao. After what happened in the gate I had her buried. The man who was making the gravestone was telling me a rumour that there was a contractor who could bring back the dead. I started looking and found more evidence. Amber knew this was going to happen and was leading me to you for this tape." Hei explained.
"...So that's what you've been up to. I can't say I'm surprised to hear about Yin though." "So wait, who is this you can't trust?"
A sinister look crosses Hei's face.
