Kain sat uncomfortably on his weary sofa as he stares relentlessly at a picture of Curdun Cay scientists on his wall. The picture had holes brutally covered over most of the faces. These holes were created by some sort of highly concentrated acid. This acid was produced by Kain himself. He was staring at the picture while twirling a floating piece of liquid hydrochloric acid around his fingers. His heart was dark and it begged for their deaths and it begged for their screams. That’s what he wanted. To ear them suffer, to know their actions and their consequences. Chlorine was a beautiful thing. He could make their lungs choke or their skin sizzle and melt. He continues to stare intensely at two of the faces. The last two. One is easily findable and the either cannot be found. It was odd. The one easily locatable was called Dr Nicholas Simione. The other one however was called Dr Mikhail Petrov. Petrov has been impossible to track down, every scientist he tracked down has no knowledge of his location and there has been no record of him since Curdun Cay. It frustrates him and his willing to kill a whole city just to find him. Simione is his last lead and he hope for his sake that he has something for him. He then stands up moves towards his sink; he starts to dissipate into a Yellow-green type gas cloud and moves into the tap. He starts flowing with the Chlorine-purified water like he was one with it. It was best way of transportation. He now had to find Dr Simione. “Clara, before you leave could you cancel all my appointments, my son’s Birthday is tomorrow.” Dr Simione said while pressing the button on his intercom. “Certainly, Dr Simione.” Replied his secretary. It was getting late in the office and he had to make sure that he had his son’s presents all wrapped up at home. He walked towards his own personal sink, unaware of his upcoming fate. He takes the water from the tap and throws it on his face to make him look refreshed instead of tired. He grabs a nearby towel and dries his face. He then proceeds to walk to his desk but as he turns around there he was. Kain, standing there with his hood up and with anger raging in his eyes. The Doctor feared for his life in the moment and looked a deer in the headlights. His jaw dropped and his eyes widened with terror. He tries to frantically reach for the emergency button under his desk but Kain produces a tiny gas ball from his hands and threw it on the ground. It was a small Chloroform grenade and it was just powerful enough to make him weak but awake. Kain walks slowly towards him, each step creeping towards him. He then fires acidic bullets at his kneecaps, immobilizing him. He screams with all his might as the acid eats away at his kneecaps, melting them and producing a visible gas from the melting. His screams tasted delicious. “Where is Mikhail Petrov!?” He shouted at the scientist. Simione said nothing but then Kain grabbed him roughly and threw him on the desk. "Where is he!?” He then placed finger in his arm and started slowly moving up it, drawing a line of acid on it, creating a trail of burns on it. “Ahhhhh, you’ll never find him!” Kain then puts his hand on the doctor’s mouth. “That’s not the answer I was looking for!” Chlorine gas then came from the hand and was being forced downing his throat, chocking his lungs and make screams that could be heard in China. Kain then let go to resume the doctor’s speaking. “He’s in Syndicate, that’s all I know!” Kain let go of the doctor and was quite shocked of this. No one knew who they were. They were like snakes in the dark, unknown but deadly. He would never find him; no one knew where they were and he has yet to find even a grunt or someone who is a part of it. He kicks a nearby chair in anger. He will not give up; he will find Syndicate whatever the cost. He will not let his vengeance of Ellie go in vain. He then proceeded back towards the Doctor for his original plan. “Look me in the eye.” The Doctor, barely wake and in pain, looked him in the eye. “This is for Ellie”. Kain then placed his finger on his head and started burning an acidic hole through his brain. He screamed with pure agony as a hole was being burnt through his brain. Kain continued to look at him with pure hatred. He wanted him to suffer and burn. Unfortunately, his secretary Clara walked through the office door. “Sir, I heard screams, is everything all-Oh my god!” She stands there witnessing her boss being burned with a hole in his skull. Kain moves his other hand fires a large piece of acid at her head. She screams with agony and eventually dies. He didn’t care about them. Humans deserve to be punished. Eventually the screamed died out and a massive hole was left in the Doctor’s skull. He could see his brain from the hole. Kain was now left with a dead body on the desk and a dead secretary at the door. This was good. He then looks at the window and wanders. How will he find Syndicate? His plan must not stop here. He needs to find Syndicate and Petrov. While in the middle of his train of thought the TV turns on in the room and on the screen was a message from the Reapers. Apparently they had found a member of The Syndicate and their leader continued to torture him. Interesting, he recognizes her from Curdun Cay. She was the psychopath who wanted the humans to suffer. If she could find a member of Syndicate then she could help Kain find Petrov. He has no idea where to find her but he might know a way to get her attention. He then proceeded to the sink to leave the murder scene. All he needs is to make a big “bang” to get her attention.