CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE

Logan was still trying to get himself through the disrupts that echoed through his mind, it had been twenty minutes since he had arrived and it was enough time to look around the vicinity for the person he sought-

He didn't find anyone seated out right where the anonymous number had told him he'd be, or was he somewhere different?

He was trying to play through all this thought when the bartender passed a paper to him that he unrolled, a smaller device fell to the ground and picked up the contents of the floor slowly making a way out with a bar that had the shape of a memory card compressed to it, at the moment all that ran through his mind was the fact that all of what he had been searching for was about to be found.

He knew where he was going, so he turned left making his way toward the hallway that led away to the restroom, some part of him dreaded taking the device home and getting it in the wrong hands.

If there was anything that he could make out of the situation bar that Minute