Ladd is sitting behind his desk in his home office. His back is to the door. He’s on the phone laughing about the scare tactic last night and how he set the woman up. He thought he heard the entrance door open that leads to the patio, for he ignores it. A few seconds later, a garrote wire is around his neck. He’s gasping for air. A man leans closer to his ear. “Tell me the name of the person you're working for. If not, your goner.”
Ladd is gasping for air, trying to hit the man behind him. But the garrote wire tightens and then releases a little to let him speak.
“McMahon. I don’t know his first name or if he's the head man. But he's the only one that I met. Please don’t kill me.” Ladd is inhaling the air and looks up in the mirror he sees the man wearing a wolf mask.
“I've always k
