Chapter 117: WASGO-SEA WOLF
Exactly six hours later, I got to the Island of Sitka, shifted once I reached land, and then blended in with the people in the city. The beauty of Sitka was that it was almost seven pm, but the sun was still high on the ground. I walked into the hotel that I had booked before I left. The old guard named August, who worked at the pier that I had contacted, came to deliver clothes for me.
"Sir, it’s been years since you came to Sitka" He bowed placed the clothes on the bed, and pushed the cart in for the room service he had ordered.
"How is your family, August?"
"They are doing well, sir. I also found information about the Hemmings. But an additional person is living with them. She is their niece."
"That complicates everything," I groaned. What about the jet ?"
"It is ready for take off tomorrow morning. The two bodyguards you hired are already downstairs. I will introduce them when you are ready. " He bowed and left.
An hour later, I had showered and eaten; I pulled up the leather jacket, placed the old clothes in a plastic bag, and left the hotel room. I walked down to the visitors’ area and found August with the two guards.
"Dispose of these clothes," I instructed August and handed him the plastic bags. "How many cars did you bring?" I asked the bodyguards
"Three cars, "one bodyguard responded.
"This should be a clean job. In and out," I commanded.
"Yes, sir," they both responded and then walked ahead of me as we left the hotel. August bid us farewell as we sped off to Halibut Point where the Hemming family resided. By the time we arrived at the meetup point with our contact person, it was already eleven pm.