C809 The Threat of Force

Jalal Mills' residence was nothing more than a run-of-the-mill apartment complex, showing signs of age.

Lloyd Walker and his companion strolled over, unnoticed by anyone. The passersby hurried along, their brisk pace suggesting that the mere act of living was a burden heavy enough.

"This it?" Lloyd eyed the nondescript door before him, comparing it meticulously to the photo in his hand