“Then as of this moment we are both looking for boy named Orhan. Worked for me as a runner, only for about two weeks before pulling this... New, but very good at hiding and keeping a low profile. Actually was very good at what he did. Until he screwed me over... Short and quick. They say he spoke with an accent, maybe middle eastern or central European. Classic loner. No family. No background. No friends. Bastard swiped my gun from my office the day before the murder – wasn’t very careful about it either. But nobody has seen him since. Probably someone is sheltering him until this is all done... or he’s already dead somewhere and just hasn’t turned up yet.”