Post by Alec Ryan Sutton on May 6, 2017 15:06:05 GMT -8
SEATTLE, May 5th, 10:17 PM
Alec R Sutton: Alec pulled into the lot, and killed the engine, a glance given Callie. "Thank you, again, for doing this." Popping the door open, he slid out and flipped the seat up so everyone could get out.
Agent Warner: Warner was out on the passenger side of the Camaro, and tucking his phone back into his pocket. He turned and glanced to Alec as he helped the woman out, and was already on his way to the door and into the club. He didn't want to lose Zenko. –d
HungryusWolfus: Ki hopped out of his jeep.. and looked at the place... Gun was pulled and put in the strong box welded to the bed of the jeep... and locked up. he flipped through id's and pulled his twenty-one Seattle drivers license.. and put that in his wallet.. -d-
A Spirited Scion: "Don't worry about it. Just tell me what you want me to do?" (d)
Alec R Sutton: "Just be your usual adorable self, maybe give a hint of your ability. and see if you can draw the attention of the Russians." he paused and turned toward her, necklace pulled from his pocket and then he stepped in behind Callie, slipping it around her neck and hooking it, her hair drawn out and allowed to fall down around it. "That will allow my witch to track you if you're taken." He drew in a breath and let it out slowly. "You will likely be taken." Turning her toward him, he locked his eyes on hers, concern marring his brow. "You're sure you want to do this?"
A Spirited Scion: "Do I want to be taken? No, course not, but neither did Cam, right?" Gage and two kids at home to think of but she'd feel horrible if she refused to help. "Yeah, I'm good. It's fine." She'd looked down at the necklace then back to Alec. Hand motioning to her clothes. "What do you want me to change into Or am I going in like this looking for a job or something?" (d)
HungryusWolfus: "Sure she is okay with it, she's with me... and I do have are a very particular set of skills. Skills I have acquired .. Skills that make me a nightmare for people like them.. ."Grin again. -d-
A Spirited Scion: Glanced over to Ki, just shaking her head. It did need to be said though by one of them. (d)
HungryusWolfus: "I got one of Chucks leather skirts in the back of my jeep... " -d-
Alec R Sutton: "I got a little something in my trunk." He moved around to the ass of the car and popped the lid, a garment bag pulled from it, and then he dropped the lid. Moving back to Callie, he offered it out. "Most places have a wardrobe, but you probably don't want to wear it."
Agent Warner: Warner was letting Alec do what it was he was doing, as he headed inside and was making his way around the club until he could spot where Andy was moving around, and then when he stopped at a table, booth along the back to speak with a set of men. Warner was on that, paying attention to the men even as he got a drink from one of the waitresses moving around through the swarming of tables and bodies at them. –d
HungryusWolfus: "Want me to head in and have a sniff around.. " Oh god the smells in that place...well they shouldn't be worse than Vegas... -d-
A Spirited Scion: "Are we trusting detective douche?" She'd barely had an intro here and she'd never worked with Alec before, but she knew he would do anything to get Cam back. The garment bag was opened to take a look real quick. (d)
Alec R Sutton: "Thanks, Ki, yes. Warner can point you in the right direction."
A Spirited Scion: "I can slip this on out here? Or just wait?" Now that Ki was going inside she wouldn't feel as self-conscious and this way Alec could approve before she went in. (d)
HungryusWolfus: He headed to the doors, ID and stuff shown to get in, and he would head straight to a table to sit near the stage, looking around as he did... a fifty was held up and wiggled to get a waitress's attention, to get a beer. -d-
Alec R Sutton: "They'll have a dressing room in the back for you to change in, but if you want, you can change here." He hooked his thumb toward his car.
A Spirited Scion: She debated a moment then just nodded and headed for the building. Garment bag over her shoulder and while she headed in she was mentally trying to ready herself for all of this cause this was something she'd never ever done before. It's fun though, doing new things right? Yup. So fun! She sucked in a breath then stepped over to the doors, looking completely out of place but hey, why not? If there was bouncer or doorman he got a flash of that pretty little smile of hers and a friendly hello before the door was tugged open for her to step inside. (d)
HungryusWolfus: Chuck is so going to question him about his jobs ending up in stripper bars.... -d-
Alec R Sutton: Alec followed her in. She had backbone. Far more than most, putting herself in danger as she was. He trailed in behind her, okay so he watched her ass for a brief moment, but then he was heading in past the bouncers and letting his gaze sweep over the place. Andy wasn't hard to find, and he met the scrawny little pricks eyes, one brow rising as he silently asked which one of the jagoffs was Zenko.
Agent Warner: He was watching the conversation between Zenko and Andy. The waitress would come around and she'd stop to see what Ki wanted, and if the ID was a good fake, she'd get his beer and bring it back. Warner was listening to the talk nearby but wasn't making himself obvious. He'd... leave that to Alec when he came in. –d
HungryusWolfus: He held up a ten for the waitress as tip, and gave her a smile, then shut his eyes taking in a deep breath, noting each person there and their scent.. -d-
A Spirited Scion: She glanced at Alec as he moved by her, looked around for the Agent and Ki too. and then finally someone that worked there. Ah, bartender. She huffed out a sigh then shook her head just hard enough to knock some hair out of place. Coming up to the bar she set that garment bag on it then leaned in against the counter, fingers moving to rub her eyes as if she were upset over something. Waiting, for the moment to see what kind of attention if any the act might draw to herself. (d)
Alec R Sutton: Alec was listening to the conversation across the room, a table settled at near the stage, boots planted in a chair and crossed at the ankle. He kept Callie in his range of view, even as he flagged down a waitress and ordered a bourbon. The bartender moved to Callie. "What can I do for you?"
HungryusWolfus: He sat and watched the strippers.. he knew where everyone was now in the bar, their scent, their heartbeat, the slight difference in breathing.. so now he waited. -d-
A Spirited Scion: "Whiskey. Brand doesn't matter.." She slid herself onto a bar stool giving the tender half a glance before setting her attention on the bag, Staring at it...Waiting for it to do a trick. What kind of woman would the Russians want? Hm Just have to wait and see on that one. One tactic at a time. (d)
Alec R Sutton: "Sure thing." The tender pulled a glass and poured her three fingers worth, setting the glass on the bar in front of her and then gesturing to the garment bag. "You looking to join the show?"
A Spirited Scion: "Yes. Desperate times, you know?" Another look at the man, half a smile flashed. She picked up the glass. "Here's to liquid encouragement." Glass lifted to toast the man and down the hatch, all three fingers went in an instant. The face she made though? Oh, that was genuine! Her face contorted when the burn hit, a cough let out. That's what she gets for drinking basically nothing but water since St. Patty's day. Ugh. (d)
HungryusWolfus: He held some dollars up for the strippers grinning and tucking.. them where he got a chance to. -d-
Alec R Sutton: "Hear ya there. Check with the guy over there, Andy. He's the manager. He can get you a slot, let you know if you can come back tomorrow." The tender pointed Andy out and then went to serve someone else.
A Spirited Scion: "Tomorrow?" She turned on her stool giving a look over at this Andy man that he'd pointed out. "Thanks." Huh, he was gone already. No matter, her throat had recovered and she was sliding from her stool, grabbing up the bag and walking over to Andy, stopping, starting then stopping and such again to avoid waitresses. Demeanor changing once she got over there. (d)
Alec R Sutton: Alec watched, listened, sipped his bourbon all under the pretense of watching the dancers on the stage. He held dollars out to them, tucking them into g strings from time to time, but he always kept Callie in his field of vision.
A Spirited Scion: "Andy? Hello, I'm Calla. The bartender over there said to see you about a job opportunity?" (d)
HungryusWolfus: Would have gone with Mysty.. or Heather.. or Candy... -d-
A Spirited Scion: Calla is unique and sounds so much better than Misty or Heather, besides, she has no fake ID on her. Sooo. (d)
Alec R Sutton: Andy was a weasely sort, and was looking Callie up and down as she approached. He sat up in his chair and Zenko was watching her as well, assessing. She had the right look. It was just a matter of whether or not she had that something special. Andy gave her a smile. "You looking to dance?" He gestured to the garment bag as he regarded her.
A Spirited Scion: "Yes sir." She gave him a smile, the other guy got a wink when she felt the eyes on her. "You're not going to make me wait to try out are you?" (d)
Alec R Sutton: Andy checked his schedule, and then shrugged. "We can fit you in between Bella Donna and Jenna J. If you survive, we'll add you to the schedule on a regular basis."
A Spirited Scion: Survive? She smiled. "Thank you Thank you!" Leaning over she kissed his cheek. It wasn't typical contact for this but it was skin to skin anyway. She wanted to see if he was human or something else. Straightening up she stepped aside, looking for some back room area to go change. (d)
HungryusWolfus: Ki looked over at Alec then at the two guys Callie was talking to, just casual like... He pushed himself up and made his way back to the front doors. He would head outside, and stiff out which vehicle belonged to who.. and if there was any trace of Cam. -d- or sniff out.... he was in a strip bar after all.. .-d-
Alec R Sutton: Andy was just a low life skeezoid, who got his jollies by working strip clubs. Completely human, but in the know. He also had a habit of getting blow jobs from the girls in between their shows. He was already picturing Callie on her knees under his desk. "Well hustle it on up, Bella Donna is up next."
A Spirited Scion: She's not allowed to stab anyone right? She shoulda clarified that with Alec and the Agent first. Oh well. She found the door to the back and headed that way. Acting ever so eager to find an empty area to call her own. Bag set down and she'd go about changing clothes. (d)
Agent Warner: Warner was keeping his eyes on the men, Zenko especially, while Alec hung back, and the woman did whatever it was Alec had told her to get in friendly with the men. The kid was glanced heading back outside. Zenko's vehicle wasn't hard to sniff out, it smelled of pirogi and desperation. Warner leaned back a bit more and just kept his eyes on things. Zenko tried to leave, he'd be up to follow. –d
HungryusWolfus: He glanced around gave a quick elbow to the left tail light to bust it, then proceeded to ... well.. in plain terms... sniff the tires see if he could pick up on anything on where the car had been.. -d-
A Spirited Scion: There wasn't much to the outfit that would take a long time to put on so she made quick work of it but if Alec's ears were burning it's because she was cursing him the whole time. All of her own stuff was shoved in the garment bag and left there at the changing station. Not a fan of pink but sometimes pink and black work well together and aside from the heels, well, the boots weren't horrible. She made her way to the stage area and just waited, trying to get a: look at the chick out there now to she could have some pointers. (d)
Alec R Sutton: Alec was smirking, hearing Callie's choice words for him. When she stepped back out, he gave a double take, eyes raking over her, and yeah, he was going to have to pick his jaw up off the floor. Lifting a hand, he flagged a waitress down for a refill as he drained the glass.
Alec R Sutton: Andy watched as Callie came back out and he wholeheartedly approved of the clothing choice. He watched her on the sidelines, waiting for her time, and then he was looking back at Zenko, leaning in as the man said something to him.
A Spirited Scion: Callie waited next to the stage there trying not to look as anxious and close to puking as she felt. Bella Donna was just about done. She can do this. She's not afraid of anything, right? Right. With Bella Donna done, she went up onto the stage but stayed away from the pole for the moment. The DJ picked the music and if they introed the girls he'd say nothing more than the name Calla. And then the music started and everyone out there in the audience was just gone. Blanked out of her mind.
A Spirited Scion: Her legs started to move first, kind of keeping with the beat during the intro and then finally her arms lifted, punches thrown out, again to the beat. She 'sauntered' as best that Callie can saunter to the pole as the lyrics started, both hands grabbing a hold of it and she swung around. Heels planted. Hips moving, swaying, all in time with the music. One might thing that all of her time fighting and in the gym would make her graceful for something like this but there's nothing in her that oozes sex appeal. Still, maybe for a total beginner or for men that were already drunk off their asses and just liked gawking at women, it'd look good somehow? (d)
HungryusWolfus: Ki came walking back in about that time... he was all smiles still till he saw who was on stage and what she was in.. then the kid turned white as paper, and the smile was replaced with a look of horrific terror... he made a grunting noise that sounded like someone just got kneed in the nuts, punched in the gut, and hit in the face all at the same time, he spun around and immediately ran outside... don't worry he doesn't have to fake puking up that beer.... -d-
Alec R Sutton: Alec watched her, and whereas Callie doubted her ability or her sex appeal, there was an innate grace to her movements. Pole dancing had evolved into practically an Olympic sport. It took strength, dexterity, and skill to do some of the maneuvers performed. Callie had the strength and dexterity and it wouldn't take much to gain the skill. He glanced from Callie, a quick movement of the eyes only, over to the table where Andy and Zenko were before he was looking back at Callie. He started folding dollars into airplanes and gliding them onto the stage for her.
Agent Warner: The waterfront. That was something common with Zenko's vehicle over the others. He'd been near the waterfront, specifically the Sound. Andy's vehicle hadn't been in the same general vicinity, or even close to it, not had most of the others in the area. Warner watched the woman on stage, have a nod to the daring she showed in getting up there, but he was more interested in the sudden call that Zenko got, and as the man moved from the booth, to take it, Warner was on the move to follow him and try to hear what was being said. –d
Alec R Sutton: Alec didn't have to move unless Zenko was leaving the room. He could hear both sides of the conversation, once he tuned the rest of the room out. He seemed to be scowling at Callie, but he was actually listening, intently to the conversation.
A Spirited Scion: Physically she had the strength to do some of those moves, sure, but she's never done them before so her routine was fairly simple in comparison to well everyone on the planet that dances like this, but she did try and she gave it all the attitude she could muster. A thankful look at the ones that flew onto the stage. She grabbed them and rushed back stage again. (d)
Alec R Sutton: Alec was clapping, whistling, as Callie left the stage and then he went right back to listening to what was being said. Hopefully, Ki wasn't too busy puking to have gotten anything useful from the scratch and sniff of the lot.
A Spirited Scion: While backstage she put her jeans on and her own boots but otherwise just stayed in the outfit. Her own belongings pocketed again And she'd step back out front again, hanging around waiting. Watching. (d)
HungryusWolfus: Ki well yes he got over the trauma.. not really but he was out peeing on the ground in front of the driver's doors to both cars... if they stepped in his urine, he could track them even easier... -d-
A Spirited Scion: Finally she went over and sat down at Andy's table like she owned the place already.(d)
Alec R Sutton: Gross. Effective, but gross. He'd throw Ki a compliment later. When Callie came back out, Alec looked toward her, and then rose, moving closer to Zenko as he was on that call.
Andy Womack: Andy smiled at Callie as she settled at the table. "Can you work tomorrow? Shift starts around five, girls rotate, as you've seen. If you want to come in early and practice, you can do that." He smiled his skeezy smile at her.
Alec R Sutton: Alec glanced over at Callie. If she wanted to practice, she could come to the house.
A Spirited Scion: "I'll be here in the afternoon to practice." If they want this thing sold and for her to be on the inside she needed to be here not at Alec's... and he's not getting this outfit back either. (d)
Alec R Sutton: Call it a gift. Alec had another drink, brought, the glass lifted and sipped from, and then he was looking at the others. Zenko had obviously seen Callie. Now all she had to do was exhibit a little bit of her skills, and then she'd be targeted.
Andy Womack: "Good, four o'clock. We'll see you then." Andy smiled at her.
A Spirited Scion: Callie wasn't sure what to do to gain anyone else’s attention All of her hunter gifts are for defense. She smiled at Andy. "See you then." Pushing up and out of her stool, she returned to the bar once more finding a seat out of the way. Waiting for some signal or other from Alec, Ki or the Agent that they were done for the night. Until then, she'd sit there and have another drink, making all the eye contact and flirty looks that she could. (d)
Alec R Sutton: Alec gave Callie a smile and then he paid his tab and drained his drink. Rising from his seat, he started for the door, a glance given Ki and Warner.
Agent Warner: There was a voice on the other side, low and indistinguishable really. The information was about a 'shipment'. There was to be an inspection of the containers first, and then there would be a finally ship out of the goods within the next three days if all went as planned. Thr money would be exchanged for the delivery of the goods to the men involved, and Zenko would get his portioned share as usual. –d
A Spirited Scion: One more drink and she'd slide from her stool, money left for the bartender. Casually she'd make her exit But she was going to see about hitching a ride home with Ki instead of Alec and Werner since they'd be going to the same place. Alec heard what happened for sure and so he knew where Callie would be in the afternoon. (d)
Alec R Sutton: Alec was not pleased with the conversation he'd overheard on Zenko's phone call and once outside, he headed to the Camaro and took up a lean, waiting for the others so they could plan for the next day.
Agent Warner: Warner had headed out when the call had ended, and the woman, Callie had finished the show on the stage. He rubbed his hand over his face and shook his head. Andy'd delivered, and Zenko was obviously one of the ones who knew where the missing women were, or how to find them and who would have them.
A Spirited Scion: She made her way with Ki over to the Camaro. (d)
Agent Warner: As everyone was headed out to their cars one of the back doors to the club opened, and Zenko came out to head on to his own vehicle. He gave a glance around, tucked his hands into his pockets to retrieve his keys, and started for that vehicle that smelled strongly of pierogis. –d
Alec R Sutton: "Okay, the deal for the girls is going down in the next three days. The boss is going to be inspecting them before they're shipped out. We have to move on this, or they'll be lost." And losing Cam wasn't an option. When Zenko came out, Alec held up a finger. "Give me a moment." And in a blur, he was over there one hand on Zenko's mouth, as he slammed him back against his car. Holding him there, he pulled the car door open, fished around until he found a container and then he was ripping the man's wrist open, bleeding him into the container. Locking eyes on Zenko's, he spoke low. "You won't remember me, and you won't remember this. You left the club, got in your car, and went on your way." Once the cup held a good amount, Alec let the man go and walked back to the Camaro. "I need it for Tamsin."
Agent Warner: Zenko wasn't a muscle, the muscle, or really much of a fighter. He was brains and had an eye for the exotic flesh the Boss liked to deal and trade in. So when he was grabbed the man did little more than almost girlishly panic. The ripping open of his wrist had eyes widen, and he was struggling until the connection was made and the words sunk in. Once he was let go, he got into the car, started it up, and would pull out of the lot like nothing had happened. Warner gave Alec a look. "The hell is it with you and blood!?" Aside from the vampire thing. Shit. –d
Alec R Sutton: "Blood magic is the strongest there is. You have a person's blood, you can locate them with a spell, which we tried with Cam's blood, but they have their own witches and it didn't work. They cock blocked Tam Tam."
A Spirited Scion: "I will do what I can to get taken tomorrow. What are they looking for in girls?" (d)
Alec R Sutton: "Anything supernatural. Lycan, fae, witches, psychics...." Alec shrugged. "I just hope they haven't realized yet that Cam is a vampire."
A Spirited Scion: "Alright. I'll give them a show of some sort so they want me. Don't worry. We'll get them back soon," (d)
Agent Warner: "So your witch can use that to find where he is, or maybe where he's been? That should help, yeah? And if she uses it with Morris' blood, couldn't she see where they crossed paths and shit?" Warner was thinking. He didn't get this whole supernatural world still, but he was trying to wrap his head around it all. –d
Alec R Sutton: "In theory. Depends on whether or not their witch, or witches, are still cock blocking Tamsin." Alec looked back at Callie. "Be damned careful and don't take that necklace off. It's our only chance of tracking you.... Unless you're willing to offer up a couple vials of blood as a backup."
A Spirited Scion: "Not your way, but I can do that too." No, hers would be pulled by regular medical means. Alec might be semi alright in her book but he's still a vampire. (d)
Alec R Sutton: Aw, Callie didn't want Alec biting her. He smiled, taking a step closer as he lifted a hand to brush her cheek. "I promise not to enjoy iit too much." He waggled his brows at her. "Or are you worried you might enjoy it too much? You know once you go vamp...." Sooner or later, there'd be an elbow to the ribs or a slap, or something. He kind of cringed, waiting for it.
A Spirited Scion: Smirking, a hand lifted to press to his chest, giving him a shove backward out of her space. He was just teasing but ew. "Easy there fang face." (d)
Agent Warner: Warner pulled out his pocket knife. "We could do it the old-fashioned way." He gave a shrug. Not real fond of the whole biting shit. Since Alec had gotten ahold of him last night anyway. He didn't blame Callie. –d
Alec R Sutton: Laughing, he took a step back, one hand pressed to his chest in a dramatic pose. "Oh, you wound me, woman..."
A Spirited Scion: "Oh, I'm sure." She looked over at Warner a moment then nodded. Hand held out for the knife. "Have another container, Alec?" (d)
Alec R Sutton: "I'll find one." He headed back into the bar, glanced around, and then snagged a glass of the tray of a passing waitress... He reversed course, heading back outside, the booze in the glass knocked back as he crossed the lot back to the car. Shirttail was pulled to dry the glass out and then he was offering it out to Callie. "One blood catcher, as requested."
Agent Warner: Warner waited for Alec to get back with the glass, and then with a glance to Callie, he ran the blade swiftly across her palm to open the skin enough to let it bleed. He helped turn her hand over the glass to let the blood fall into it as he slid the knife closed and shoved it back into his pocket. –d
A Spirited Scion: Soon as Warner grabbed her she punched at his face, grumbling and pulling her hand away from him. She'd do it her damn self. Not him. (d)
Alec R Sutton: Alec had to smirk at that. "Dude, you should have seen that coming." He pulled the car door open and slid inside, waiting for them to get the blood done.
Agent Warner: Warner lifted his hand to rub at his jaw. "At least you got a solid hook on you." He grinned and then moved to get into the car once the whole blood in the glass half full thing was done. It was just a little creepy they had two containers with human blood in them. Talk about a weird open container problem. –d
A Spirited Scion: If she's going to bleed and not get into a fight to cause it, she'd do it on her own. Men. Jeeze. How dare they really. She set the glass down, grabbed her own knife from her boot then sliced her hand open more than Warner'd gotten a chance to, making the wound deeper so the flow of blood didn't need to be worked. When the cup had enough in it, she picked it up and handed it over to Alec. (d)
Alec R Sutton: Taking the glass, he set it into the console alongside Zenko's, and then catching Callie's hand to give it a gentle squeeze. "Thank you. And be careful, Callie. Just because these guys are human, doesn't mean they're not hard to handle."
A Spirited Scion: A nod. "Humans tend to have lots of guns and I'm not bulletproof. I'll be careful. I'll see you guys tomorrow. " Knowing Ki he was probably going to stay in Seattle and he'd probably go check out the waterfront where he had the scent from and if that were the case then she'd take an Ooer home.. kids at home. Staying overnight tonight wasn’t happening. She wiped her knife on her jeans then put it away, wiped her hand too but it'd be healed over in a short while anyway. A wave to them and one way or the other she was heading on home. (d)
Alec R Sutton: Alec could drop her off, if she wasn't riding with Ki.
Agent Warner: "So you take the open containers to the witch, and she holds onto the one and tries to cross match the other with Morris? And tomorrow, we try and drag out of Zenko who his next step up is?" –d
Alec R Sutton: "After the conversation overheard tonight, it may well be time to implement plan b. " Alec looked over at Warner as he headed back to where Warner was parked. "In case you didn't know, plan b is where I torture him until he folds."
Agent Warner: "Zenko?" Warner was looking at Alec, to make sure he understood who the 'he' was, and when he got a confirmation, Warner asked only one question. "Can I watch?" Douche was one hell of a dick, but the guy deserved it. And besides, torture tactics weren't sanctioned by the Federal Government, but since Alec wasn't a Fed, he could get away with it. "After all, gonna need me to help spin the story.." He added as an afterthought. –d
Alec R Sutton: "Yes, Zenko." Alec looked back at Warner when he asked to watch him torture the man. "And you call me twisted..." Smirking, he turned onto the freeway. "You do realize people disappear all the time, right?"
Agent Warner: "They do, but not always the ones connected to cases where a Fed goes missing, and a cop." He glanced toward Alec with a smirk. "Too coincidental and the higher ups actually start thinking, mate. And that's. dangerous for all of us." –d
Alec R Sutton: "Fine. I won't kill the little bastard." He rolled his eyes as he said it, his tone grudgingly acquiescent. "I'll just hurt him a lot." Consolation prize. Alec pulled up beside Warner's truck and slipped it into neutral. "What time do you want to be there tomorrow?"
Agent Warner: When he pulled up to his truck, Warner glanced out the window to it, and then back at Alec. "Before that girl gets to the club. Grab him, they can't or won't have a reason to try and grab her. Think with your witch having trouble locating the one we have missing already, why risk a second cock-block on another girl?" He gave a shrug. Just made more sense to him to focus on the lead they had in Zenko. "Got faith between the two of us, he'll talk. And plenty." Yeah, he'd offer a little turn screw torture to the guy. Not like the vampire was gonna tell on him if he helped. "So earlier the better." –d
Alec R Sutton: "I'm down with that. Then I clean him up, compel him to forget, and to give us the information on his contact, and hopefully where the girls are."
Agent Warner: "Sounds like a plan." He shoved open the door of the Camaro. "I'll meet you here, like tonight." Then as he stepped out he turned and looked back at Alec. "We're getting closer. Gonna have her back bitching before you know it." At least at him in the office. –d
Alec R Sutton: "We'd better." He'd burn the whole fucking city down to find her if that's what it took. "Once we get him to talk, we'll get her back. And the others." Had to remember the others. Cam wouldn't have it any other way.
Agent Warner: "Try and sleep, man. You're starting to look like shit." He had to say it. He was a dick, remember? Then he closed the Camaro's door, and got into his truck and started the beast up. He'd be back early in the afternoon to help grab Zenko and find the missing girls. –d
Alec R Sutton: "I'll be fine. I just need to tap a vein." He watched as Warner moved to his truck and Alec shifted into first, checked his mirrors, and then pulled away.
Alec R Sutton: Alec pulled into the lot, and killed the engine, a glance given Callie. "Thank you, again, for doing this." Popping the door open, he slid out and flipped the seat up so everyone could get out.
Agent Warner: Warner was out on the passenger side of the Camaro, and tucking his phone back into his pocket. He turned and glanced to Alec as he helped the woman out, and was already on his way to the door and into the club. He didn't want to lose Zenko. –d
HungryusWolfus: Ki hopped out of his jeep.. and looked at the place... Gun was pulled and put in the strong box welded to the bed of the jeep... and locked up. he flipped through id's and pulled his twenty-one Seattle drivers license.. and put that in his wallet.. -d-
A Spirited Scion: "Don't worry about it. Just tell me what you want me to do?" (d)
Alec R Sutton: "Just be your usual adorable self, maybe give a hint of your ability. and see if you can draw the attention of the Russians." he paused and turned toward her, necklace pulled from his pocket and then he stepped in behind Callie, slipping it around her neck and hooking it, her hair drawn out and allowed to fall down around it. "That will allow my witch to track you if you're taken." He drew in a breath and let it out slowly. "You will likely be taken." Turning her toward him, he locked his eyes on hers, concern marring his brow. "You're sure you want to do this?"
A Spirited Scion: "Do I want to be taken? No, course not, but neither did Cam, right?" Gage and two kids at home to think of but she'd feel horrible if she refused to help. "Yeah, I'm good. It's fine." She'd looked down at the necklace then back to Alec. Hand motioning to her clothes. "What do you want me to change into Or am I going in like this looking for a job or something?" (d)
HungryusWolfus: "Sure she is okay with it, she's with me... and I do have are a very particular set of skills. Skills I have acquired .. Skills that make me a nightmare for people like them.. ."Grin again. -d-
A Spirited Scion: Glanced over to Ki, just shaking her head. It did need to be said though by one of them. (d)
HungryusWolfus: "I got one of Chucks leather skirts in the back of my jeep... " -d-
Alec R Sutton: "I got a little something in my trunk." He moved around to the ass of the car and popped the lid, a garment bag pulled from it, and then he dropped the lid. Moving back to Callie, he offered it out. "Most places have a wardrobe, but you probably don't want to wear it."
Agent Warner: Warner was letting Alec do what it was he was doing, as he headed inside and was making his way around the club until he could spot where Andy was moving around, and then when he stopped at a table, booth along the back to speak with a set of men. Warner was on that, paying attention to the men even as he got a drink from one of the waitresses moving around through the swarming of tables and bodies at them. –d
HungryusWolfus: "Want me to head in and have a sniff around.. " Oh god the smells in that place...well they shouldn't be worse than Vegas... -d-
A Spirited Scion: "Are we trusting detective douche?" She'd barely had an intro here and she'd never worked with Alec before, but she knew he would do anything to get Cam back. The garment bag was opened to take a look real quick. (d)
Alec R Sutton: "Thanks, Ki, yes. Warner can point you in the right direction."
A Spirited Scion: "I can slip this on out here? Or just wait?" Now that Ki was going inside she wouldn't feel as self-conscious and this way Alec could approve before she went in. (d)
HungryusWolfus: He headed to the doors, ID and stuff shown to get in, and he would head straight to a table to sit near the stage, looking around as he did... a fifty was held up and wiggled to get a waitress's attention, to get a beer. -d-
Alec R Sutton: "They'll have a dressing room in the back for you to change in, but if you want, you can change here." He hooked his thumb toward his car.
A Spirited Scion: She debated a moment then just nodded and headed for the building. Garment bag over her shoulder and while she headed in she was mentally trying to ready herself for all of this cause this was something she'd never ever done before. It's fun though, doing new things right? Yup. So fun! She sucked in a breath then stepped over to the doors, looking completely out of place but hey, why not? If there was bouncer or doorman he got a flash of that pretty little smile of hers and a friendly hello before the door was tugged open for her to step inside. (d)
HungryusWolfus: Chuck is so going to question him about his jobs ending up in stripper bars.... -d-
Alec R Sutton: Alec followed her in. She had backbone. Far more than most, putting herself in danger as she was. He trailed in behind her, okay so he watched her ass for a brief moment, but then he was heading in past the bouncers and letting his gaze sweep over the place. Andy wasn't hard to find, and he met the scrawny little pricks eyes, one brow rising as he silently asked which one of the jagoffs was Zenko.
Agent Warner: He was watching the conversation between Zenko and Andy. The waitress would come around and she'd stop to see what Ki wanted, and if the ID was a good fake, she'd get his beer and bring it back. Warner was listening to the talk nearby but wasn't making himself obvious. He'd... leave that to Alec when he came in. –d
HungryusWolfus: He held up a ten for the waitress as tip, and gave her a smile, then shut his eyes taking in a deep breath, noting each person there and their scent.. -d-
A Spirited Scion: She glanced at Alec as he moved by her, looked around for the Agent and Ki too. and then finally someone that worked there. Ah, bartender. She huffed out a sigh then shook her head just hard enough to knock some hair out of place. Coming up to the bar she set that garment bag on it then leaned in against the counter, fingers moving to rub her eyes as if she were upset over something. Waiting, for the moment to see what kind of attention if any the act might draw to herself. (d)
Alec R Sutton: Alec was listening to the conversation across the room, a table settled at near the stage, boots planted in a chair and crossed at the ankle. He kept Callie in his range of view, even as he flagged down a waitress and ordered a bourbon. The bartender moved to Callie. "What can I do for you?"
HungryusWolfus: He sat and watched the strippers.. he knew where everyone was now in the bar, their scent, their heartbeat, the slight difference in breathing.. so now he waited. -d-
A Spirited Scion: "Whiskey. Brand doesn't matter.." She slid herself onto a bar stool giving the tender half a glance before setting her attention on the bag, Staring at it...Waiting for it to do a trick. What kind of woman would the Russians want? Hm Just have to wait and see on that one. One tactic at a time. (d)
Alec R Sutton: "Sure thing." The tender pulled a glass and poured her three fingers worth, setting the glass on the bar in front of her and then gesturing to the garment bag. "You looking to join the show?"
A Spirited Scion: "Yes. Desperate times, you know?" Another look at the man, half a smile flashed. She picked up the glass. "Here's to liquid encouragement." Glass lifted to toast the man and down the hatch, all three fingers went in an instant. The face she made though? Oh, that was genuine! Her face contorted when the burn hit, a cough let out. That's what she gets for drinking basically nothing but water since St. Patty's day. Ugh. (d)
HungryusWolfus: He held some dollars up for the strippers grinning and tucking.. them where he got a chance to. -d-
Alec R Sutton: "Hear ya there. Check with the guy over there, Andy. He's the manager. He can get you a slot, let you know if you can come back tomorrow." The tender pointed Andy out and then went to serve someone else.
A Spirited Scion: "Tomorrow?" She turned on her stool giving a look over at this Andy man that he'd pointed out. "Thanks." Huh, he was gone already. No matter, her throat had recovered and she was sliding from her stool, grabbing up the bag and walking over to Andy, stopping, starting then stopping and such again to avoid waitresses. Demeanor changing once she got over there. (d)
Alec R Sutton: Alec watched, listened, sipped his bourbon all under the pretense of watching the dancers on the stage. He held dollars out to them, tucking them into g strings from time to time, but he always kept Callie in his field of vision.
A Spirited Scion: "Andy? Hello, I'm Calla. The bartender over there said to see you about a job opportunity?" (d)
HungryusWolfus: Would have gone with Mysty.. or Heather.. or Candy... -d-
A Spirited Scion: Calla is unique and sounds so much better than Misty or Heather, besides, she has no fake ID on her. Sooo. (d)
Alec R Sutton: Andy was a weasely sort, and was looking Callie up and down as she approached. He sat up in his chair and Zenko was watching her as well, assessing. She had the right look. It was just a matter of whether or not she had that something special. Andy gave her a smile. "You looking to dance?" He gestured to the garment bag as he regarded her.
A Spirited Scion: "Yes sir." She gave him a smile, the other guy got a wink when she felt the eyes on her. "You're not going to make me wait to try out are you?" (d)
Alec R Sutton: Andy checked his schedule, and then shrugged. "We can fit you in between Bella Donna and Jenna J. If you survive, we'll add you to the schedule on a regular basis."
A Spirited Scion: Survive? She smiled. "Thank you Thank you!" Leaning over she kissed his cheek. It wasn't typical contact for this but it was skin to skin anyway. She wanted to see if he was human or something else. Straightening up she stepped aside, looking for some back room area to go change. (d)
HungryusWolfus: Ki looked over at Alec then at the two guys Callie was talking to, just casual like... He pushed himself up and made his way back to the front doors. He would head outside, and stiff out which vehicle belonged to who.. and if there was any trace of Cam. -d- or sniff out.... he was in a strip bar after all.. .-d-
Alec R Sutton: Andy was just a low life skeezoid, who got his jollies by working strip clubs. Completely human, but in the know. He also had a habit of getting blow jobs from the girls in between their shows. He was already picturing Callie on her knees under his desk. "Well hustle it on up, Bella Donna is up next."
A Spirited Scion: She's not allowed to stab anyone right? She shoulda clarified that with Alec and the Agent first. Oh well. She found the door to the back and headed that way. Acting ever so eager to find an empty area to call her own. Bag set down and she'd go about changing clothes. (d)
Agent Warner: Warner was keeping his eyes on the men, Zenko especially, while Alec hung back, and the woman did whatever it was Alec had told her to get in friendly with the men. The kid was glanced heading back outside. Zenko's vehicle wasn't hard to sniff out, it smelled of pirogi and desperation. Warner leaned back a bit more and just kept his eyes on things. Zenko tried to leave, he'd be up to follow. –d
HungryusWolfus: He glanced around gave a quick elbow to the left tail light to bust it, then proceeded to ... well.. in plain terms... sniff the tires see if he could pick up on anything on where the car had been.. -d-
A Spirited Scion: There wasn't much to the outfit that would take a long time to put on so she made quick work of it but if Alec's ears were burning it's because she was cursing him the whole time. All of her own stuff was shoved in the garment bag and left there at the changing station. Not a fan of pink but sometimes pink and black work well together and aside from the heels, well, the boots weren't horrible. She made her way to the stage area and just waited, trying to get a: look at the chick out there now to she could have some pointers. (d)
Alec R Sutton: Alec was smirking, hearing Callie's choice words for him. When she stepped back out, he gave a double take, eyes raking over her, and yeah, he was going to have to pick his jaw up off the floor. Lifting a hand, he flagged a waitress down for a refill as he drained the glass.
Alec R Sutton: Andy watched as Callie came back out and he wholeheartedly approved of the clothing choice. He watched her on the sidelines, waiting for her time, and then he was looking back at Zenko, leaning in as the man said something to him.
A Spirited Scion: Callie waited next to the stage there trying not to look as anxious and close to puking as she felt. Bella Donna was just about done. She can do this. She's not afraid of anything, right? Right. With Bella Donna done, she went up onto the stage but stayed away from the pole for the moment. The DJ picked the music and if they introed the girls he'd say nothing more than the name Calla. And then the music started and everyone out there in the audience was just gone. Blanked out of her mind.
A Spirited Scion: Her legs started to move first, kind of keeping with the beat during the intro and then finally her arms lifted, punches thrown out, again to the beat. She 'sauntered' as best that Callie can saunter to the pole as the lyrics started, both hands grabbing a hold of it and she swung around. Heels planted. Hips moving, swaying, all in time with the music. One might thing that all of her time fighting and in the gym would make her graceful for something like this but there's nothing in her that oozes sex appeal. Still, maybe for a total beginner or for men that were already drunk off their asses and just liked gawking at women, it'd look good somehow? (d)
HungryusWolfus: Ki came walking back in about that time... he was all smiles still till he saw who was on stage and what she was in.. then the kid turned white as paper, and the smile was replaced with a look of horrific terror... he made a grunting noise that sounded like someone just got kneed in the nuts, punched in the gut, and hit in the face all at the same time, he spun around and immediately ran outside... don't worry he doesn't have to fake puking up that beer.... -d-
Alec R Sutton: Alec watched her, and whereas Callie doubted her ability or her sex appeal, there was an innate grace to her movements. Pole dancing had evolved into practically an Olympic sport. It took strength, dexterity, and skill to do some of the maneuvers performed. Callie had the strength and dexterity and it wouldn't take much to gain the skill. He glanced from Callie, a quick movement of the eyes only, over to the table where Andy and Zenko were before he was looking back at Callie. He started folding dollars into airplanes and gliding them onto the stage for her.
Agent Warner: The waterfront. That was something common with Zenko's vehicle over the others. He'd been near the waterfront, specifically the Sound. Andy's vehicle hadn't been in the same general vicinity, or even close to it, not had most of the others in the area. Warner watched the woman on stage, have a nod to the daring she showed in getting up there, but he was more interested in the sudden call that Zenko got, and as the man moved from the booth, to take it, Warner was on the move to follow him and try to hear what was being said. –d
Alec R Sutton: Alec didn't have to move unless Zenko was leaving the room. He could hear both sides of the conversation, once he tuned the rest of the room out. He seemed to be scowling at Callie, but he was actually listening, intently to the conversation.
A Spirited Scion: Physically she had the strength to do some of those moves, sure, but she's never done them before so her routine was fairly simple in comparison to well everyone on the planet that dances like this, but she did try and she gave it all the attitude she could muster. A thankful look at the ones that flew onto the stage. She grabbed them and rushed back stage again. (d)
Alec R Sutton: Alec was clapping, whistling, as Callie left the stage and then he went right back to listening to what was being said. Hopefully, Ki wasn't too busy puking to have gotten anything useful from the scratch and sniff of the lot.
A Spirited Scion: While backstage she put her jeans on and her own boots but otherwise just stayed in the outfit. Her own belongings pocketed again And she'd step back out front again, hanging around waiting. Watching. (d)
HungryusWolfus: Ki well yes he got over the trauma.. not really but he was out peeing on the ground in front of the driver's doors to both cars... if they stepped in his urine, he could track them even easier... -d-
A Spirited Scion: Finally she went over and sat down at Andy's table like she owned the place already.(d)
Alec R Sutton: Gross. Effective, but gross. He'd throw Ki a compliment later. When Callie came back out, Alec looked toward her, and then rose, moving closer to Zenko as he was on that call.
Andy Womack: Andy smiled at Callie as she settled at the table. "Can you work tomorrow? Shift starts around five, girls rotate, as you've seen. If you want to come in early and practice, you can do that." He smiled his skeezy smile at her.
Alec R Sutton: Alec glanced over at Callie. If she wanted to practice, she could come to the house.
A Spirited Scion: "I'll be here in the afternoon to practice." If they want this thing sold and for her to be on the inside she needed to be here not at Alec's... and he's not getting this outfit back either. (d)
Alec R Sutton: Call it a gift. Alec had another drink, brought, the glass lifted and sipped from, and then he was looking at the others. Zenko had obviously seen Callie. Now all she had to do was exhibit a little bit of her skills, and then she'd be targeted.
Andy Womack: "Good, four o'clock. We'll see you then." Andy smiled at her.
A Spirited Scion: Callie wasn't sure what to do to gain anyone else’s attention All of her hunter gifts are for defense. She smiled at Andy. "See you then." Pushing up and out of her stool, she returned to the bar once more finding a seat out of the way. Waiting for some signal or other from Alec, Ki or the Agent that they were done for the night. Until then, she'd sit there and have another drink, making all the eye contact and flirty looks that she could. (d)
Alec R Sutton: Alec gave Callie a smile and then he paid his tab and drained his drink. Rising from his seat, he started for the door, a glance given Ki and Warner.
Agent Warner: There was a voice on the other side, low and indistinguishable really. The information was about a 'shipment'. There was to be an inspection of the containers first, and then there would be a finally ship out of the goods within the next three days if all went as planned. Thr money would be exchanged for the delivery of the goods to the men involved, and Zenko would get his portioned share as usual. –d
A Spirited Scion: One more drink and she'd slide from her stool, money left for the bartender. Casually she'd make her exit But she was going to see about hitching a ride home with Ki instead of Alec and Werner since they'd be going to the same place. Alec heard what happened for sure and so he knew where Callie would be in the afternoon. (d)
Alec R Sutton: Alec was not pleased with the conversation he'd overheard on Zenko's phone call and once outside, he headed to the Camaro and took up a lean, waiting for the others so they could plan for the next day.
Agent Warner: Warner had headed out when the call had ended, and the woman, Callie had finished the show on the stage. He rubbed his hand over his face and shook his head. Andy'd delivered, and Zenko was obviously one of the ones who knew where the missing women were, or how to find them and who would have them.
A Spirited Scion: She made her way with Ki over to the Camaro. (d)
Agent Warner: As everyone was headed out to their cars one of the back doors to the club opened, and Zenko came out to head on to his own vehicle. He gave a glance around, tucked his hands into his pockets to retrieve his keys, and started for that vehicle that smelled strongly of pierogis. –d
Alec R Sutton: "Okay, the deal for the girls is going down in the next three days. The boss is going to be inspecting them before they're shipped out. We have to move on this, or they'll be lost." And losing Cam wasn't an option. When Zenko came out, Alec held up a finger. "Give me a moment." And in a blur, he was over there one hand on Zenko's mouth, as he slammed him back against his car. Holding him there, he pulled the car door open, fished around until he found a container and then he was ripping the man's wrist open, bleeding him into the container. Locking eyes on Zenko's, he spoke low. "You won't remember me, and you won't remember this. You left the club, got in your car, and went on your way." Once the cup held a good amount, Alec let the man go and walked back to the Camaro. "I need it for Tamsin."
Agent Warner: Zenko wasn't a muscle, the muscle, or really much of a fighter. He was brains and had an eye for the exotic flesh the Boss liked to deal and trade in. So when he was grabbed the man did little more than almost girlishly panic. The ripping open of his wrist had eyes widen, and he was struggling until the connection was made and the words sunk in. Once he was let go, he got into the car, started it up, and would pull out of the lot like nothing had happened. Warner gave Alec a look. "The hell is it with you and blood!?" Aside from the vampire thing. Shit. –d
Alec R Sutton: "Blood magic is the strongest there is. You have a person's blood, you can locate them with a spell, which we tried with Cam's blood, but they have their own witches and it didn't work. They cock blocked Tam Tam."
A Spirited Scion: "I will do what I can to get taken tomorrow. What are they looking for in girls?" (d)
Alec R Sutton: "Anything supernatural. Lycan, fae, witches, psychics...." Alec shrugged. "I just hope they haven't realized yet that Cam is a vampire."
A Spirited Scion: "Alright. I'll give them a show of some sort so they want me. Don't worry. We'll get them back soon," (d)
Agent Warner: "So your witch can use that to find where he is, or maybe where he's been? That should help, yeah? And if she uses it with Morris' blood, couldn't she see where they crossed paths and shit?" Warner was thinking. He didn't get this whole supernatural world still, but he was trying to wrap his head around it all. –d
Alec R Sutton: "In theory. Depends on whether or not their witch, or witches, are still cock blocking Tamsin." Alec looked back at Callie. "Be damned careful and don't take that necklace off. It's our only chance of tracking you.... Unless you're willing to offer up a couple vials of blood as a backup."
A Spirited Scion: "Not your way, but I can do that too." No, hers would be pulled by regular medical means. Alec might be semi alright in her book but he's still a vampire. (d)
Alec R Sutton: Aw, Callie didn't want Alec biting her. He smiled, taking a step closer as he lifted a hand to brush her cheek. "I promise not to enjoy iit too much." He waggled his brows at her. "Or are you worried you might enjoy it too much? You know once you go vamp...." Sooner or later, there'd be an elbow to the ribs or a slap, or something. He kind of cringed, waiting for it.
A Spirited Scion: Smirking, a hand lifted to press to his chest, giving him a shove backward out of her space. He was just teasing but ew. "Easy there fang face." (d)
Agent Warner: Warner pulled out his pocket knife. "We could do it the old-fashioned way." He gave a shrug. Not real fond of the whole biting shit. Since Alec had gotten ahold of him last night anyway. He didn't blame Callie. –d
Alec R Sutton: Laughing, he took a step back, one hand pressed to his chest in a dramatic pose. "Oh, you wound me, woman..."
A Spirited Scion: "Oh, I'm sure." She looked over at Warner a moment then nodded. Hand held out for the knife. "Have another container, Alec?" (d)
Alec R Sutton: "I'll find one." He headed back into the bar, glanced around, and then snagged a glass of the tray of a passing waitress... He reversed course, heading back outside, the booze in the glass knocked back as he crossed the lot back to the car. Shirttail was pulled to dry the glass out and then he was offering it out to Callie. "One blood catcher, as requested."
Agent Warner: Warner waited for Alec to get back with the glass, and then with a glance to Callie, he ran the blade swiftly across her palm to open the skin enough to let it bleed. He helped turn her hand over the glass to let the blood fall into it as he slid the knife closed and shoved it back into his pocket. –d
A Spirited Scion: Soon as Warner grabbed her she punched at his face, grumbling and pulling her hand away from him. She'd do it her damn self. Not him. (d)
Alec R Sutton: Alec had to smirk at that. "Dude, you should have seen that coming." He pulled the car door open and slid inside, waiting for them to get the blood done.
Agent Warner: Warner lifted his hand to rub at his jaw. "At least you got a solid hook on you." He grinned and then moved to get into the car once the whole blood in the glass half full thing was done. It was just a little creepy they had two containers with human blood in them. Talk about a weird open container problem. –d
A Spirited Scion: If she's going to bleed and not get into a fight to cause it, she'd do it on her own. Men. Jeeze. How dare they really. She set the glass down, grabbed her own knife from her boot then sliced her hand open more than Warner'd gotten a chance to, making the wound deeper so the flow of blood didn't need to be worked. When the cup had enough in it, she picked it up and handed it over to Alec. (d)
Alec R Sutton: Taking the glass, he set it into the console alongside Zenko's, and then catching Callie's hand to give it a gentle squeeze. "Thank you. And be careful, Callie. Just because these guys are human, doesn't mean they're not hard to handle."
A Spirited Scion: A nod. "Humans tend to have lots of guns and I'm not bulletproof. I'll be careful. I'll see you guys tomorrow. " Knowing Ki he was probably going to stay in Seattle and he'd probably go check out the waterfront where he had the scent from and if that were the case then she'd take an Ooer home.. kids at home. Staying overnight tonight wasn’t happening. She wiped her knife on her jeans then put it away, wiped her hand too but it'd be healed over in a short while anyway. A wave to them and one way or the other she was heading on home. (d)
Alec R Sutton: Alec could drop her off, if she wasn't riding with Ki.
Agent Warner: "So you take the open containers to the witch, and she holds onto the one and tries to cross match the other with Morris? And tomorrow, we try and drag out of Zenko who his next step up is?" –d
Alec R Sutton: "After the conversation overheard tonight, it may well be time to implement plan b. " Alec looked over at Warner as he headed back to where Warner was parked. "In case you didn't know, plan b is where I torture him until he folds."
Agent Warner: "Zenko?" Warner was looking at Alec, to make sure he understood who the 'he' was, and when he got a confirmation, Warner asked only one question. "Can I watch?" Douche was one hell of a dick, but the guy deserved it. And besides, torture tactics weren't sanctioned by the Federal Government, but since Alec wasn't a Fed, he could get away with it. "After all, gonna need me to help spin the story.." He added as an afterthought. –d
Alec R Sutton: "Yes, Zenko." Alec looked back at Warner when he asked to watch him torture the man. "And you call me twisted..." Smirking, he turned onto the freeway. "You do realize people disappear all the time, right?"
Agent Warner: "They do, but not always the ones connected to cases where a Fed goes missing, and a cop." He glanced toward Alec with a smirk. "Too coincidental and the higher ups actually start thinking, mate. And that's. dangerous for all of us." –d
Alec R Sutton: "Fine. I won't kill the little bastard." He rolled his eyes as he said it, his tone grudgingly acquiescent. "I'll just hurt him a lot." Consolation prize. Alec pulled up beside Warner's truck and slipped it into neutral. "What time do you want to be there tomorrow?"
Agent Warner: When he pulled up to his truck, Warner glanced out the window to it, and then back at Alec. "Before that girl gets to the club. Grab him, they can't or won't have a reason to try and grab her. Think with your witch having trouble locating the one we have missing already, why risk a second cock-block on another girl?" He gave a shrug. Just made more sense to him to focus on the lead they had in Zenko. "Got faith between the two of us, he'll talk. And plenty." Yeah, he'd offer a little turn screw torture to the guy. Not like the vampire was gonna tell on him if he helped. "So earlier the better." –d
Alec R Sutton: "I'm down with that. Then I clean him up, compel him to forget, and to give us the information on his contact, and hopefully where the girls are."
Agent Warner: "Sounds like a plan." He shoved open the door of the Camaro. "I'll meet you here, like tonight." Then as he stepped out he turned and looked back at Alec. "We're getting closer. Gonna have her back bitching before you know it." At least at him in the office. –d
Alec R Sutton: "We'd better." He'd burn the whole fucking city down to find her if that's what it took. "Once we get him to talk, we'll get her back. And the others." Had to remember the others. Cam wouldn't have it any other way.
Agent Warner: "Try and sleep, man. You're starting to look like shit." He had to say it. He was a dick, remember? Then he closed the Camaro's door, and got into his truck and started the beast up. He'd be back early in the afternoon to help grab Zenko and find the missing girls. –d
Alec R Sutton: "I'll be fine. I just need to tap a vein." He watched as Warner moved to his truck and Alec shifted into first, checked his mirrors, and then pulled away.