Chapter 89: Walter Warth, Die!

Transcendent Group. Office on Sublevel Five. Walter Warth held a knife and kept tracing it along his own throat. The pressure had driven him mad. He wanted to kill himself, to deny Bruce Yale the chance. But he lacked the nerve. He could not make himself do it. The fighters he had hired stood by, faces tight with worry. They were not worried about Walter's life. They were worried about their own. Over the years they had done too many dirty jobs for him. Their fates were tied together. With reinforcements...