Thirty Three- Password?
"Good, we are all here." Nathaniel said as he turned to face the uniformed man whose smirk grew bigger when he and Chloe made eye contact. "Now, can you particularly say why you are here?"
"In due time Mr. Stone." Markings nudged his head toward Chloe who had found her stance between Amir and Nathaniel and said, "Is she your maid?"
"What is your business if she is? Mind what you are here for and tell us your damn business," Amir retorted.
" Mr. Cook. No need to be so defensive. It is quite obvious that she is anyway. Boys," he beckoned to the eight men in SWAT-like uniforms with helmets accompanying their outfit . As they moved closer he said, "We are an Agency that deals with special crimes and we have a search warrant to search every corner of this house."
"A search warrant because of the shipment?" Gabriel snickered.