Addison stood in his kitchen in shock, his phone falling from his hand onto the floor. His cousin, second in command and life -long friend was dead. He and Len were brought up together, more like brothers than cousins, and now he was gone. His first and overriding emotion was anger but he need to reign that in if he was going to control this situation. Grabbing his phone from the floor he called his brother William, he had been with Thompson and was the most level headed of the men who had been watching Crozier’s apartment. William answered on the first ring and according to him, no one saw what happened, he was found after following Crozier from the apartment. Thompson had called him and said he had found the target and to meet him at the train station, by the time the rest of them had got there, Thompson was dead in his car and Crozier was gone. Addison pinched the bridge of his nose and tried to think of the best course of action, this was now about damage control.