{{Unedited}} Vincent dragged himself to the shower and was staring at the wall, broken and distant- when he reminded himself that he had no time to do this; not enough minutes or hours to lose himself in the flow of hot water that ran over his body. It wasn’t comforting. The entire world had turned …

{{Unedited}} Marielle stirred, realizing that she must have dozed off at some point and looked into Austin’s eyes. They were fixated on her, unblinking. What time was it? She must have slept for quite a while. It felt like hours, and she had to use the bathroom. He knew, and nodded, getting up, and going …

{{Unedited}} Austin saw her start to waver, and darted, sweeping her off her feet before she completely crashed to the ground. He looked down at her. She’d gone catatonic, and for the first time in his life in a situation like this, he felt himself starting to panic. He’d been captured before; Chamber when he …

{{Unedited} Everything went black and Vincent whirled, pulling Headhunter, but quickly remembered that it was out of bullets. He cursed under his breath, and dropped to his knees, hoping to miss any bullets that were headed his way. There was no other way out of this one, this time. He and Austin had just entered …

{{Unedited}} “Chamber,” Vincent said, and he took Tala’s hand and gently pulled her until she was standing with him. “This young woman… is too valuable to me, right now. Can you please take her back to the rental, and protect her?” Chamber smiled at Tala, whose face was still tear-streaked and red. She was shaking …

{{Unedited}} Austin managed to spot a black rider aiming at him from a structure across the street above Liam. He sat up, aimed, fired twice, and took him down. Not a second later, another one came running from the building to his left and was practically on top of him when he shot into this …

{{Unedited}} Austin leaned back; his eyes narrowing with anger. Lifting a hand, he twirled his fingers, creating an icicle. “We’re chasin’ a damn ghost,” he growled, chucking the ice knife, it soared through Cory’s image, breaking it apart. Austin braked, skidding the bike, and swerved, taking a shortcut to A site. “Is everyone alright?” Marielle …

{{Unedited}} Austin was off the bike and in the street, looking left and right as he pressed his fingertips to his earpiece, “Vincent? Vincent, come in…” He looked back at Marielle, who was doing the same; straining to hear. Her eyes were big and glassy revealing her fear. They were starting to redden in panic. …

{{Unedited}} Coffee had been made and pastries had been set out. Everyone had eaten what they could stomach and was sipping down their coffee as expectant eyes watched Klara’s computer screen and the highlighted images of the people moving around on it. Liam had stretched a map across the top of the piano. Austin was …

{{Unedited}} When Marielle closed the door quietly behind her – noting that it was after eleven and she hardly felt it due to the time difference – she saw Vincent’s straight, sturdy back to her from a chair near the window. He was like a statue; he didn’t seem real to her in that moment …