Once there, Roger parked the dark blue sedan. Again and again, he tried to regulate his breathing so that his heart could beat more calmly. As he should be, Roger was very scared. He knew what he was facing would be more difficult than he imagined. But his love for Poppy gave him strength for the umpteenth time.
Roger took a backpack and a metal baseball bat from the back seat. In the pocket of his jacket, he kept the floor plan of the Hell Gate headquarters building that was given by the informant he had paid dearly at that time. Then, the guy with blue eyes got out of the car and crept toward the back of the building.
Even though it was very cold, Roger waited near the ships' spare parts warehouse until 1:00 in the morning. At that time, there should be no more activity in the building. All the members must have gone to bed because tomorrow was Sunday, where they actually have more work on the weekend.
