Anathema Revisited
Something Extra Part 2

47 walked out of the underground space and into the open again. With the small bomb carefully hidden from sight, he walked towards the back of the garage silently like no other guards. A cough sounded from inside the garage. So, that guard is still in there, guarding what seems like Halio's car. 47 looked through the keyhole again and saw the fidgeting guard's back facing it. A whole day of guarding duty should worn out anyone and drive them to boredom, so that's what 47 is going to do, get him out of his current situation so that he can rest forever without anyone disturbing his peace. 47 reached into his right pocket and get his trusty fibre wire out, tightened it, and prepare to let it loose. He opened the door slowly and silently, and in one swift and quick move before the guard can even begin to turn towards him, 47 land the wire over the guard's head and at his throat and pulled hard with both hands. The guard made choking sounds and struggled, which results in the guard dropping his pistol. The struggle last for only a few seconds. When everything is still, 47 laid the dead guard body on to the floor. He opened the back of the cover to reveal an empty storage behind the car which seems like a black Porsche. Nice place to hide a body. 47 heaved the bulk up and put the body into the back of the car and closed it's lid slowly. 47 quickly crouched down behind the car as the guard at the front of the garage stick his head to have a look if anything suspicious activities is going on in there.

"What is it?" A rough voice from outside asked.

"Nothing. Someone's taking a break." The guard looking into the garage replied and went back to take up his usual position outside. That was close.

As quietly as possible, 47 stood up from the back and edged towards the side of the Porsche. He took out the small remote bomb, armed it, and crouched down so that he can see the bottom of the car. 47 took the bomb in one hand and reached down. 47 placed the bomb and shift it under the car until he heard a soft click to signal that the bomb finds a place to hang. He quickly stood up and went to the back door entrance before the guard outside look in again. 47 walked through the back entrance and closed the door softly and walked towards the underground prison again.

Time to get the mole out of the hole.

Sub Chapter: You again?

47 walked towards the stairs leading from the prison to the first level of the mansion. He leaned against the wall beside the stairs and waited for a few moments, expecting some coughing from guards above if there's any. None came. 47 decided that it's safe to proceed and walked up the stairs into the empty kitchen. Now to the second level of the mansion, where his target is hiding in with loads of guards protecting him. 47 moved to the far end of the kitchen and found the same set of stairs leading up to a spacious room on the second floor he had taken long time ago. He began his ascent, ears sharp, listening to any activities coming from inside. There seems to be nothing, no footsteps or anything could be heard. Assuming that it's safe to enter, 47 opened the door and step into the bright long room and he saw someone sitting on a chair at the end of the wood table with a table lamp placed on the center.

"If you are here to question me again then you have wasted your time dude." A familiar voice said to 47.

"Agent Smith?" 47 said, surprised. "What are you doing here? And you look weak." He asked after making out the man's face.

"47? You again? I can't believe it is really you 47. What are you doing here?" Agent Smith said aloud. He himself was as surprised as 47.

"I can't believe the Agency did not tell me about you trapped in here." 47 said, walking towards Smith.

"Of course they wouldn't have. I've been captured by some dude. They starved me. Gave me nothing but water." Smith said, his voice growing softer.

"Hmm I think I got something for you." 47 took out the chocolate bar he found in the Agency equipment box and handed it to Smith.

"Oh thank god 47. Nice timing." Smith said and took the chocolate bar.

"So will you tell me what happened here?" 47 asked.

"Those guys want some answers to who killed Hayamoto in Japan. Remember that nuclear incident? Yea that Japanese guy who got the missile guidance." Smith replied, still holding on to the chocolate bar.

"I wonder how Halio is related to Hayamoto. I'll ask Diana about it." 47 took out a cellphone and dialed a private number to Diana. After several seconds, a click followed closely by Diana's voice sounded from the phone. "47? How's it going?"

"Diana this is 47. I found Agent Smith in the mansion. Looks like Halio is somehow connected to Hayamoto and is asking Smith if he knows anything about the killer. And I found a chocolate bar in the Agency's supply box." 47 spoke into the phone.

"Agent Smith? Halio... And a chocolate... Strange thing we didn't put anything in there except for the equipments in it. How can this be." Diana allowed herself to calm down, and then speak again, "By what way Halio is connected to Hayamoto, it doesn't sounds good. I'll dig up some files of Halio and Hayamoto. Meanwhile, focus on the mission. And, you got one more reason to eliminate Halio. I'll get back later. Oh by the way, I recommend you getting rid of the chocolate." And she hanged up. 47 slipped the cellphone back into his pocket and turned to Agent Smith.

"I'll get you out of here. Stay here for now. Things are going to get messy." 47 said to Smith and he grabbed the chocolate bar on the agent's hand and slipped it into his own pocket. "Agency did not put this chocolate in there. Better not consume it."

Smith waved both his hand and lowered his head. "God... if you need any darkness, you can see the power supply behind of that cupboard there. Make it fast because I'm a hungry man now." Smith said impatiently.

To be concluded...