Jadiel Erebos

Jadiel's alias, Jeff, was more familiar to him now than his real name at times. So, when his higher-ups called him by his real name, it sometimes took him a minute to process it. Jeff had gotten in his car after the fifth or sixth beer, he had lost count, making sure to tip the pretty barista after she gave him his card back. After a two-day trip, stopping only once to sleep at a rest stop, Jeff had made it to the address Adrian had slipped him at the bar.

He walked into the abandoned warehouse and looked around, using the flashlight on his cell phone. Human technology was sometimes useful. He found a table under a few flickering fluorescent lights. As he approached it, a small, square device could be seen. He pressed the button next to the blinking red light. He stood at attention, his……