The Pathless on Paths---------Chapter VIII(17)

“Fine then. I’ll tell you this. I am not here to kill you. Name your closest associates, and they live. My patience is wearing thin....” He put his hand to the grip of his holstered pistol, and breathed out slowly.
Dr. Kater cursed, and lowered his head. He nodded towards Emmerich, who was then taken to him; then at another man, who was also take to him. Emmerich whispered something into Dr. Kater’s ear. Dr. Kater nodded to Karrson.
“No, only two. We are done here. Bring these three aboard.” The man said, beckoning to the soldiers beside him. The three men were shoved into the craft, along with all the Giavoni troops. The man in gray followed. The engines revved up, and swirls of dust were kicked into the air, and a strong wind pushed against Karrson’s body. Dust was in his eyes, blinding him.

“Where are you taking them?” A voice shouted. It was Hunter. The gray-clad man stopped before the hatch-door, and walked back towards the ring of captives.
“You curious?” Karrson heard him ask, and heard him draw his gun. “Somewhere you’ll never go, anyway.” There came a sharp charging sound and then a loud burst, then a dull thud.