They entered and a middle-aged man gestured for them to sit down. Hacker and one of the guys sat directly opposite the doctor while the third guy sat on a chair beside the door.
"How may I help you, young men?" The doctor said, making Hacker flinch in his seat. He hated being referred to as young men for any reason at all. He masked the effect that word had on him and decided to focus instead on what he came there for.
Hacker swiftly brought out his fake identity card once again and flashed it before the eyes of the doctor.
"We are from the FBI. We would like to ask some questions that would help in the investigation we are doing currently. We hope that you will cooperate with us." Hacker said, moving past the young man's issue immediately.
"I will cooperate with you. So how may I be of help?" The doctor said,
