When I interviewed Mr. Foster for a commodities trader job, I was a highly-successful trader at a top London firm. I was what he wanted to be, but he was a no-hoper; he couldn't play by the rules or keep his mouth shut. Still, there was something about him; he was so cool, so suave... unique. Unique enough to give me a gas mask of my own on our first date. Almost like he knew Kevin Clamely of Horzine Corp would release a mutant horde shortly after. We got married, and now we hunt Zeds together.