Chapter 267: The Third Little Cylinder

The four men in black watched Jason Sowden's face twist tighter and tighter, like he was fighting a losing battle in the bathroom. Their nerves spiked. One by one, they edged back, widening the gaps between them. The Leader lowered his center of gravity and raised his guard, suspicion churning in his gut. *With that look on his face, he's definitely holding back some kind of ultimate move.* Sometimes, the harder you tried to remember something, the more it slipped away. That was exactly where...