Alpha Loren
I asked Luca, taking a moment to pause and catch my breath as I reloaded my gun.
"No..." he said scanning the area. "Fuck. Have we lost him?"
"How could he have survived the shots from 12 of my men?" I asked.
"That man is immortal I swear," Luca replied.
"Alpha," the voice of one of my men said on my radio. "We see him. Heading straight for the docks."
"Surround the perimeter. He can not be allowed to get on a boat," I ordered. "And I want a unit on every boat due to depart for the next hour in case the slimy thing slips through."