THE EXTINCTION AGENDA

CHAPTER ELEVEN

Zurich, The Cottage

0831 hours

22nd April

The room was once again shrouded in darkness, save for the dim light emanating from an old projector positioned at the back. The worn-out film reel began to roll, emitting a soft mechanical hum. The flickering light cast ominous shadows on the walls, creating an atmosphere of mystery and anticipation.

As the film projected onto a large screen, the image slowly emerged, revealing another face of a bearded bald man. His unkempt beard reached down to his chest, intertwining with strands of gray and white. Deep-set bloodshot eyes stared hauntingly from beneath heavy, furrowed brows, betraying a cycle of brutality.

The man's lips were partially open, revealing a set of teeth that had fallen victim to the ravages of tobacco. Discolored and stained, they spoke of years spent indulging in a high level of intake. The yellowed hue clashed with the shadows dancing across the room, casting an unsettling impression on the viewer.

Every crease and wrin