Inspector Pitbull

"We need to go, sir," said the Captain as I laid Father Jesus' head on the floor, "A helicopter's coming to pick us up and its ETA is fifteen minutes. What are your orders, sir?"

"Where's the Soufrière Hills volcano?

The Captain did a quick search on his PDA and read, "On the island of Montserrat, a British Overseas Territory. It has a population of 5,800 and it's at the South-West of Puerto Rico, sir."

"I need to talk to the Secretary of State and the Director of Intelligence ASAP."

"Pitbull, you're bleeding!" exclaimed Agent Chang, rushing towards us.

I didn't realize a bullet had hit me. It was just a graze, though, on my right shoulder.

"Let me check that wound," said Agent Chang as she pulled out of her backpack a small first-aid kit, "Your wife was an Atlantean Hunter?" she asked softly.