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Issac raised his hands into the air like a gun was being pointed at him as the woman's tone ramped with the volume of her voice. "Hey hey hey, now don't you go and call me out as some kind of bad, dominating a*****e." Issac's grin was broad can care free with the aid of his emotion depressant drugs, that kept him from feeling the level of guilt and fear a normal mind would.

"I only suggested you call it a night due to the fatigue your body in experiencing. I can see it in your stance, body language, i meant nothing more." Issac said calm as he pulled out his wallet, retrieving a twenty dollar bill and handing it to the woman. "Should cover the drinks and a tip." Issac said as he slid the leather wallet back into his rear pocket.
He turned his attention then back to Kenny, and said "Lets get moving, bound to be cops swirling around this place soon. We will grab a taxi a block down on "Munrow Ave"".

"I hope you get caught." Redd growled, snatuching the bill from him and tucking it into her pocket.
"And don't you let me see you around here again. Or I swear.. You don't even want to know what I'll do you to." Redd threatened. "Either of you slugs. Or any of your little buddies." Redd turned on her heel, walking back inside.
Isacc was right on one thing, though. She was dog tired. And she hated this job, so it didn't make anything much better. But why would a worm like that even care a lick about her? None of it made sense. She shook her head. He was just trying to get to her. Nothing more. A man like that could never actually care about anyone other than himself. And that was that.

Kenny walked beside his mentor per-se. The mans walk was off from normal, and Kenny picked that up easily. When he said something about the drugs, the breath almost stuck in his throat. If it was weakened, that means it could be cut with just about anything from arsenic to baby powder! Oh Damn, not good at all!

Snathing up he bax wit his still steay hands, Kenny sighed a last normal breath, before his chest tightened and a twitch came upon him. Damn it all! was his last good thought before the sickness that was his mind began fogging him up.

Listening to the instructions, Kenny waited for the cab. Looking into his wallet, he counted through the various bills, making sure he had enough money. He was in the drug buisness, so he had well over $1000 dollars, and he knew it. He was becoming paranoid once again...

Then the cab pulled up. He climbed in solemnly, and whispered the address ut to the middle eastern cabbie. With a sutter of the broke-down cab, Kenny was off for the park. He always droped there, so as to make sure there were no tailers before stopping in the nice Hotel Issac owned under a different name.

ithin 45 minutes, Kenny walked into the nice room, and pulled out his phone, searching it fr messages. He turned it on ring, and set a glass of water in the right hand crner of the room. ( Monsters are scared of the direction right, and water, so Kenny knew that side was safe! ) He sat on the right bed, and looked at the wall, staring at some unkown block of paint, waiting.

The headlights of the car were jarring to Issac's overly active pupils, so much so he raised his had to block it out. He didn't recognize the vehicle, nor the license plate number, so why did this person bring the car to a halt?

Issac's breezing was more frantic then it should have been, but considering the withdraw from his drugs this has nothing to be unexpected. The the head light's glared had past him and the window began to roll down, he did recognized the voice. Which in this case was extremely surprising.

Issac walked over to the car, placing his hands upon the rubber window lining. "Well this is something i never expected" He said with the most charming tone he could muster with his mental state scattering. "Offer accepted" he said, before the woman could change her mind.
Circling to the other side of the car, he pulled on the handle, opening the door and dropped into the seat. He closed the door and buckled in, before closing his eyes and resting his head back as if ready to fall asleep. "Do you know where Steffen's University is? is so...just wake me up when we get there" he said as he drifted into sleep.

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Issac's eye shot open as if a sudden bolt of electricity had traveled up his spine. A surge of mental alertness that took him out of his dream and back into reality in a violent fashion. Physically he was little more then startled, mentally he was spinning in circles, lost in a series of passage ways.
Though his eye might have given him away, his expression never faltered from calm and charismatic. "Ah, indeed it is. Thank you for the ride" Issac said reaching for the door handle. "perhaps next time we meet, it will be under better circumstances"

Issac stepped out of the vehicle and shut the door behind him, pulling out his cell phone to check the time before walking away into the darkness.


The heat of the sun, and the annoying ear piercing ring of an alarm clock woke up Issac with grief. He had failed shut off the alarm that would normally wake him up for his weekly work day, but this was a the weekend. No need for early hours.
Issac turned off the alarm and reached for his cell, texting his young student.
"By now cops are all over the scene, but the only witness that knows our faces doesn't seem all too bothered with us. Sickened maybe, but she gave me a ride home, that saids something. I don't think she will say anything to the cops, not that a bartenders word means anything against my own but all the same. Be keep things clean and straight for awhile, lay low. Gather up as much information as he can. Last night was sloppy, my fault of course. I got cocky, wanted to show off. No more stupid s**t from me."

Issac let his phone slip from his fingers and drop onto his bed before he once again rested his head and fell back to sleep.

Redd nodded as Issac got out of the car, not saying a word to him. She wasn't sure if she wanted to see him again, on good terms or not. He had made some of her memories come back out. And frankly, they were things she didn't want to remember.

Redd groaned, throwing her phone against the wall. The ringing hadn't stopped in a good ten minutes, and she refused to answer it. However, it didn't break, it only continued to ring. Her boss. She could only imagine what it was about. Her head was abut to split open. She had barely made it out of her car and into her apartment before falling dead asleep.
She finally caved and climbed out of bed, picking up her phone. "Waddyouwant?" It all came out as one slurred word as Redd made her way into the bathroom, splashing water on her face.
Something about Cops. Something about bodies. Something about the building. "What are you going on about?" She yawned. He repeated it as reality sunk in. She was going to strangle a certian person and his little cohort. "Fine. I'll be there." She sighed. Redd wasn't about to rat them out, no. But her boss had seen her leave, so she had been called to talk to the police. Stupid stupid stupid. All of this is stupid. Redd thought crossly. "Better terms my hind end." She muttered.