Emil got up to leave the briefing room. "If any of you need to reach me to join my team or anything else either find me or call this number." He placed a card on the desk, it was a standard white business card, printed in black ink were the words Emil Bannick, underneath it was printed the word Kameleon, followed by the number. He left the room with his hands in his pockets, the dossier under his arm. He was worried about the fact that so many of the group seemed to be obsessed with killing. Murder never makes a mission clean, and murder always ends in suspicion, and suspicion always ends up in a higher risk of getting caught. He walked into a room and sat in front of a desk, placing the dossier on it and opening it to help take his mind off the easy ways it could go wrong. He began reading it again.