Russell Adler

The night was a cold but beautiful one in the West of Berlin. The stars shone bright in the sky, a half-moon was to be seen. Most had already gone to sleep in the German city, some were still roaming the streets.

Away from prying eyes was the safehouse of the CIA, where a group of operatives from the CIA, as well as from the MI6 had settled into the safehouse. Their task was to track down Perseus and bring his terror to an end - but they had a long way ahead of themselves.

Adler sat at a table, smoking his cigarette, as he went through a few files that could possibly help with finding Perseus. He needed to find him, it was personal for him.