Pᴀɢᴇ 1 → The Following Day... At the Meeting Location

Paul Volkov should be on his way soon... He's entering my asylum now...

There he is... let the blood rain.


Paul: Something... is off here... these aren't police officers...


*Paul looks around and sees your men*


*Paul reaches for his weapon*


KILL HIM!


Is he dead? I need to make sure...


Paul: Alex... you are... hell itself...


*Blood seeps from his back*


He killed all of the men... what a nightmare...


*His breathing slows as blood falls from his face.*


*He coughs up blood and raises his gun*


RUN!


I've been hit!

I NEED TO TRIGGER THE EXPLOSIVES!


Paul: YOU COWARD, ALEX!


Can you feel justice burning your flesh...? Demon.