[D.F.I.]

"What did Tictera...whatever...do to Ting?" Simon asked Jennifer.
"I...don't want to.....talk about it."
"Fine......."

The rest of the group followed Ting into the Warehouse. Simon ran up to Ting, and started to open his mouth, but TIng out his hand up, and said, "Don't talk. Shut up."
They all were in the Warehouse. The walls are damp. The warehouse was filled with rotting fish. Everyone put their arm to their noses. Except Ting. He was looking around the place, and put his pistol into his hoister. "Follow me." he grunted at the group. They followed. The roof shook. Simon looked up. "Did you see that......." He heard footsteps. "Did you.......ah forget it." Ting stopped in the middle of the warehouse. "Stay here. Jennifer, take this." He handed her an AK-47.
"Where are you going?" Jennifer asked.
"To meet Grey........."
"Who's Grey?"
"Don't ask questions.....you'll regret it......"
"But i'm you're best friend......can't you......."
"No." Ting walked away. Jennifer turned away. "What's with him?" Anna asked.
"He seems.......distant. Like he doesn't us to know something."
"Keep alert!" Simon shouted to the both of them. "Right........" Anna replied.
A couple of shots were heard in the distance. It came from where Ting exited the Warehouse. "Oh shit!" Jennifer said. "We better hurry to help Ting........"