“Why are you running?” asked Cid as he pursues the man wearing a hood through the narrow alleyway – where the garbage can are placed outside the establishments. The man that Cid was chasing stumbled down as his feet land inside the trashcan. The garbage rolled out as he quickly rose and entered the bustling crowd. Cid didn’t know what happened to him, first thing is that they approached him outside of a night club then in a second, when he recognizes his face, he started to run.
It’s one of his informants that he relies on gathering information in terms of Don Trifalgo’s action ever since after the time they blew up the experiment sector, but he rarely sees him as he was busy on his given assignment.
Cid look at the surroundings and jostled his way to the crowd. He caught a glimpse of his target entering another alleyway. Cid pressed his earphone.
“Linda, our mole is getting away again.”
“Don’t worry, I’m on my way.” She replied.