"Bullets in his chest?... Why the hell does the kid have a damn death wish?" [i]Drake chugs the last of his drink, and then turns to the man,[/i] "You're Jared, Jared Grant. I recognize you from the Hermes file, and from what I saw, you're trustworthy. I need you to take me to Alpha, so we can hunt those bastards down once and for all."