Fenrir's Fangs

“What now he was the only subject that survived the injections everything is lost without him” said a man at the board table.
“I agree he should be captured and return as soon as possible” said a second man.
“I am aware of the problem…” said the lead manager of the table.
“Then fix it or we will have to vote you out” said a short skinny man at the end of the table.
At that moment the lead manager stood up and walked towards the skinny man. Without a word he shot the man in the temple. He snapped his fingers and two men pulled the body out of the room.
“Anyone else feels I should be voted out?” asked the man
Nobody else said a word, they just sat there with fear in their eyes of what might happen next to any of them.
“Ok then meeting adjourned.” And with that he walked out of the board room.
“Where do we start our search sir?” asked a man dressed in a military uniform.
“Where do you think the only place he knows… He’s going home.”