Gabriel said. “If anyone asks for your name, don’t give it. If anyone asks why you are there, say that it is on government business. And most importantly, don’t look like a pansy when you see the body. Sure, it may be in a bit of a state, but you need to look like that doesn’t phase you.” “And how am I supposed to do that?” Henry said. “Don’t throw up and don’t cry or get emotional. I guess the latter isn’t too difficult for you.” “Don’t throw up, okay — got it.” Gabriel pulled the car up at the end of the street, which was blocked off by police tape. He showed some sort of identification to the policeman who guarded the entrance to the street and Henry followed closely at his heel as they walked into a tall block of flats. By the time they were waiting in the elevator, they had passed multiple detectives, policemen and people dressed in white overalls, all scurrying in and out of the building. It was quite apparent that escaping if they were discovered was not really an option.
