Top of the Eighth Inning "Wait a moment. Could you run down the situation with me?" Jiro cut in, holding up a palm towards them. That night, Yamato and Enokida dropped by Bar.Babylon to explain the developments and their plan. They sat in a row, starting from the right of the counter: Martinez, Enokida, Yamato and Lin. There were no other customers present, the reservation sign hung on the door. "Let me get this straight," Jiro collected his thoughts from behind the counter. "Enokida-chan looked into the disappearances, and Yamato-chan was looking for someone he knew that went missing." "Right," Yamato confirmed. "And the people behind it were the higher-ups of a company called Kawabata Calling Services." "Correct," Enokida nodded. "And the hitman the company employed was Lin-chan's target?" "It was," Lin finished. "Threw me for a loop."