Three had to get out of there quickly before the police patrolling the area caught him but he had no idea where to go. With no one to ensure his basic needs were met, he was on his own for the first time in more than thirty years.
He no longer had an endless supply of clean clothes, three meals a day, or a place to sleep that didn't involve garbage. He didn't have training equipment or weapons either. He could improvise on the training but what was he supposed to do without guns and knives?
Taking on the police alone to free the other agents wouldn't work. There were too many of them and they had guns and tasers. Plus he didn't know where the other agents were being held and had no way of finding that out.
Three was completely at a loss for what to do. He hadn't received any orders in days and it bothered him like an itch he couldn't scratch.
