A few towns over I decide its safe to stop and hide out in the tavern. I tell the shadow man to meet me upstairs and he disapears on me. "I'm never gonna get used to that" i say to the quiet street.
I step inside and head to the bar and take a seat dropping my heavy bag on the floor. I order a bear and listen to the other customers in the taven. Two drunks arguing over a bet that they should make, A couple announcing to friends an engagement and random scattering of middle aged men after a hard days work. The main thing that satisfies my curiosity was no mentions of any military searches so I down my drink and inquire for a room.

The Barman show me to my room and I tip him to keep quiet. When alone the shadow steps out of the wall like a ghost. "Right, Im up for the job. I Just have to meet someone in the morning"
The man folds back his hood and finally shows his face. He is so pale! not just pale but actually white. Like a fresh corpse bleed till empty! his lips cracked and dry, his eyes are black and bloodshot with his brown hair short and tidy. No wonder he keeps the hood up, he'd have people bugging him thinking he is deathly ill!

"My name is Captain Myles. As you'd expect, Im with F.E.A.R" the zombie man said as he set his staff against the wall.
Great introductions. I hate talking about myself so I suffle uneasy as I tell him "My name is..", He Cuts me off, "You are Luc Sataise, AKA The Unseen. 24 year old caucasion with no family, no friends, no alliances and an impresive mercenary record"
I smiled, "Good you know a bit about me, I hate talking about me"
His face was like stone with its lack of emotion. It was kinda unsettling. "Your from a town in the lower east of the motherland, always feeling like an outcast to the point you pushed everyone away, including your parents. When they was killed in an road accident you felt like your choice of being alone was the right one because unlike your parents you was alive and if you was closer you would have died too. You ran from your foster parents and lived on the streets until you learned to kill"
"SHUT UP!" I yelled with tears in my eyes "how do you know that much?!" I NEVER tell anyone about that! I keep it too myself! I let noone know that!
"We are F.E.A.R, we know everything" Myles said with that same stoney expression.
"I dont care!" I was shaking! Noone knows me this well and its freaking me out. "Please leave for now"
"Very well" He pulled up his hood and left the folder on the bed. Where did he take that out from? Its like it just appeared!?

After Myles left I laid on the bed, mind running wild. If he knew about that, what else does he know? All my secrets? My fears? My lack of hope?