FIVE | WHO KNEW A GREAT ASSASSIN WOULD FOLD FOR A MONKEY?
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"This is it," Five mumbled as Ember pulled the brake, parking the car. Diego struggled to get out of Ember's tiny car. "D.S. Umbrella, this is it," Diego reminded as he slammed the car door. "Dude, really, my car?" Ember asked at the lack of respect for her car.
The three headed for the door slowly, not wanting to be seen by Reginald. "You okay?" Diego glanced at Five who stood there silently, remembering everything when his eyes landed on the Umbrella sign.
"Yeah, fine," Five snapped out of his thoughts, shaking his head. Ember stared at Five worriedly before following the two boys. "Just..." Five tried shaking his nerves off as he removed his hands from his pocket.
The plaque on the building was the exact black Umbrella logo matching Five and Diego's tattoos on their wrist. Five sighed as he glanced inside the dark building through the double glass door.
Diego reached for the knife in his pocket. "How long has it been since you've seen the old man?" Diego asked as he jammed the blade in the keyhole.
"Forty-five years," Five answered as Ember stared at Diego weirdly for picking the lock with his knife. "That's a trip," Diego answered, acknowledging the large time jump. "No kidding," Five sighed before he leaned on the sliver door frame.
