Chapter Twenty
The clock was ticking and it felt like a pendulum noise to Joe. He has never felt so much pressure like this before. Angel was his student, and a dangerous one at that. Angel's demeanor sometimes was very, too demanding. He thought black hunter trusted every calculated move and direction he gave.
This time he was wrong. The Black Hunter he knew followed orders and adhered to every advice and direction given him by a handler. He might have been tipped that something is wrong. And he, Joe, couldn't let that happen.
He had to gain black hunter's trust back.
And so he started to plan again.