<span style="color: #4000FF">"I am and I have reached the legal end of tracking him. He has simply vanished, but when he reemerges he will be mine."</span>Casey lowers his gun as the terrified criminal is dragged away by an officer. He continues after visibly evaluating his gloved hands,<span style="color: #4000FF">"I wouldn't have been gone as long if my body hadn't rejected my own flesh and blood. There are many ways to skin a cat. As for Garrison I have had several ideas but I think I have a winner."</span>Casey turns and smiles a cunning and dangerous smile before speaking again,<span style="color: #4000FF">"do you happen to know where I can acquire a flamethrower?"</span><br/><br/>---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Inside a dimly lit subterranean bar as far as could be sussed out many patrons were eating and drinking with mirth at their successful reign of terror thus far. At the focal point of the room lay purple eyed, brunette haired and breath taking woman across her four armed lover sitting upon their thrown like the god kings of the days of ancient Mesopotamia. A Cabronite sat in a secluded corner doing nothing to draw attention to himself as he drank hiding his face behind the star spangled bandana he wore. The woman's purple eyes fell on the Cabronite she couldn't winnow out the irrelevant details of the exotic individual to make sense of his presence in her abode. She didn't let her curiosity show as she sat up to show her lover affection as she often did. Her pleasant moment was interrupted when lover pulled away ushering her off so that she could stand. Ashera was aghast as she saw the notorious twin of her lover standing in the entrance of the underground meeting hall. Ashera saw out of the corner of her eye the Cabronite's startled reaction to Mongrel's bold entrance. A fierce Polish accented voice filled the large chamber,<span style="color: #FF8000">"Tatiana! Where's Garrison?"</span><br/><br/>---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Sabina spotted Kira's unease as though she was radioactively glowing. She remembered when her previous best friend was as shy and anxious. She remembered the magical transformation she had undergone that year. Sabina also remembered her prom king crush supplanting her with her former best friend as prom queen. To Sabina it was like a game for her to see how quickly she could turn a shy girl into confident tiger pouncing on any cute guy like her ex-best friend. Sabina spoke in a convincing hushed voice<span style="color: #FF00FF">"Nah, give it a few days. He will be crazy for a girl like you."</span>