She was glad he seemed to be able to keep his head on straight as she lead him through the long stair case to the second to top floor. She would need him as her eyes and ears after they acquired the target, so she could get him to the chopper with the least amount of resistance. She was well known and feared for being a sneaky bitch. You didn't know she was there until it was too late to do anything about it.<br/><br/>She motioned with her hand for the dragon to be on the look out while she went up into smoke in the ventilation shaft. Using this method, it did not take her long to locate the prize sleeping peacefully in his crisp white bedding. There weren't any guards in his personal rooms, making her job all the easier. Dropping through the vents, she solidified right over the tall thin man, straddling him as she used her demonic power to lock his soul immobile. "Come quietly, or I will end your life now, and begin your contract in hell all the sooner."<br/><br/>She felt fear race through the man's heart as he looked into the black onyx eyes, and his soul shuttered and nodded to her power. "Come along then, and get dressed. You wouldn't want to meet your new employer in the buff would you?" She stepped off the bed, twisting in a wisp of smoke, and coming back in a heart beat with a crisp tan business suit. "Make haste, this place smells like mold and sewer." She waited for him to dress in front of her, not taking a chance that he could alert help, or attack her. She had long lost the ability to be modest, after a century of ferrying souls to the other world.<br/><br/>Emerging towards the area she had left the dragon, she pressed the communicator, "Secure and heading out. Everyone meet on the roof in ten." The tall thin young man beside her walked with confidence, but the fear was ripe enough on him that she was turned on. If he wasn't to be a toy to the leader, then she might have enjoyed taking him for the ride of his life, right before she delivered him to hell.