Lex had wandered for days. He could not for the life of him remember what had happened that night. He knew that Bronwyn had survived but the others had gone down in flames. He had only survived because of his chase to track down one of Drexler's men that had gotten away. The fact that one of those bastards had escaped really got his dander up. Even now, that sick excuse for a scientist was still out there. His rage had made him reckless and in his fit he had lost the trail. His only hope was to follow the cop that was on the case.<br/><br/>Lex had been in New Orleans for a couple days watching Detective Malloy. While he watched he saw that Bronwyn was also here. He made no move to show himself and was overly cautious about revealing his presence. If he knew Bronwyn she would figure it out no matter how careful he was, but that would be ok as long as the cop didn't see him. For now he was content to watch.