"If you get distracted again, I'll fry that little thing you call your brain."

Placide's voice echoed in his head, his Haitian accent stronger now. The job was to get a chip that the Animals gang stole. And that chip was very important to the Voodoo Boys. Placide was watching his every step through the camera of his eyes. Just in case something goes wrong... Or you can take the chip and just run away.