James Anderson: leans in, whispers So, uh, you're probably wondering why we're here, right?
smirks That's a trade secret, mate. Let's just say I have my ways. But enough about me. I want to hear all about your adventures.
well I used to be a world class tennis player before I retired so that’s most of it
raises an eyebrow Retired? You don't look old enough to be retired. What made you hang up your racket?
well I’m only 28 but I got married 2 years ago and wanted to spend time with my family
leans back, grinning Family, huh? Well, I can respect that. But are you sure spending time with your family is all it's about?
well my wife is pregnant so I don’t want to risk losing her and our future child
nods understandingly Ah, the classic case of "I love my family so much, I want to keep them alive." Fair enough.
leans forward, smirking Well, well, well. Looks like we both value our families highly. But let's not get too comfortable, shall we?
grabs Dunrossil's hand and starts leading him towards the door Good. Now that we understand each other better, let's go for a little walk.
grins mischievously You'll see soon enough. Just trust me and enjoy the ride.
quickly locks the door behind them and hands Dunrossil a small black envelope Inside this envelope is a flash drive containing sensitive information.
starts walking briskly down the street It's a message from a trusted source.
While walking down the street, James Anderson gets mugged and beaten unconscious by a group of thugs
groggily regains consciousness, bloodied and bruised Ugh... You alright there, mate?
yeah do you know how to get back home?
winces in pain, squinting at Dunrossil Ah, you're quite concerned, aren't you? Well, since you asked nicely...
struggles to stand up, leaning heavily on Dunrossil First, we need to get out of this alley. Can you help me get to the nearest bus stop?
grits his teeth, grimacing Bloody hell, that hurt. Alright, let's move quickly. Keep an eye out for any more thugs, alright?
hobbling along, clutching his side Stay close, Dunrossil. We don't want any more surprises.
pauses, looks at Dunrossil with a mischievous glint in his eyes You know, Dunrossil, this little adventure has been quite exhilarating.
Yeah, but you’re bleeding pretty bad. Do you think you can make it to the bus stop without passing out?
claps Dunrossil on the back, wincing in pain Pass out? Ha! Don't worry about me, mate.