A cool touch to his head and John open his eyes. "How long..." he ask, Kit fluttering infront of his face.
'About 10 minutes.' Kit said.
"No, it was a quarter bell, little one." John look pass Kit to the figure sitting on the edge of his bed. Well, he would have been sitting if there was actually matter to him. He lifted the piece of wood, setting the knife...no, the dagger to it. "What was it this time?"
"A chest of jewels," John whisper. He turn from his friend, picking up the paper. "You and the other Rogue didn't leave anyone alive, Pick."
Pick sits the wood down and steeple his fingers in front of him. "We can't have you loosing yourself in my memories. They were ones that I was wanting to forget for a reason." He look over to John, frown as he saw John staring at the paper, the color having drain from her face. "John..." he said, the spirit slipping from the bed to come around to read. If he had still been alive, his own face would have probably pale as well. "Who the seven hells gave over bloodflowers?"
"I've...I've been following the cases for...for a while," John said, eyes still going over the article. "Five dead...but there was the bloodflower..."
John and Pick look at each other. "He's losing himself to the Code," the both said.
Yet...yet something in the article was not right for John. Something about it...no, something with the MO. He sat straight up, forcing himself out of his bed. "John...John stop."
"No, no, there more going on then the Viper getting revenge." John grab his stabb...his daggers, slipping them into his pack. "I have to get to Outer La Noscea. Sir Paul should be there to do the investigation..."
"John, they probably already finish."
"No, someone setting him up." At Pick's blank look. "The slash marks, even the poison fit his MO. They have always been part of his MO. Yet they said there was a bullet wound Ehvar's chest." Pick's eyes widen as he caught up to John. "Yes. A serial kill keeps the same MO...Viper has always kill with dagger and poison. He's never kill with a gun."
"He could have...
"No, he wants to face the person he's killing. Why...because he personal to him. A gun is long distance. It's so the person doesn't see it coming and it not personal. We have to let Sir Paul know that there was a someone else beside the Viper there."
'About 10 minutes.' Kit said.
"No, it was a quarter bell, little one." John look pass Kit to the figure sitting on the edge of his bed. Well, he would have been sitting if there was actually matter to him. He lifted the piece of wood, setting the knife...no, the dagger to it. "What was it this time?"
"A chest of jewels," John whisper. He turn from his friend, picking up the paper. "You and the other Rogue didn't leave anyone alive, Pick."
Pick sits the wood down and steeple his fingers in front of him. "We can't have you loosing yourself in my memories. They were ones that I was wanting to forget for a reason." He look over to John, frown as he saw John staring at the paper, the color having drain from her face. "John..." he said, the spirit slipping from the bed to come around to read. If he had still been alive, his own face would have probably pale as well. "Who the seven hells gave over bloodflowers?"
"I've...I've been following the cases for...for a while," John said, eyes still going over the article. "Five dead...but there was the bloodflower..."
John and Pick look at each other. "He's losing himself to the Code," the both said.
Yet...yet something in the article was not right for John. Something about it...no, something with the MO. He sat straight up, forcing himself out of his bed. "John...John stop."
"No, no, there more going on then the Viper getting revenge." John grab his stabb...his daggers, slipping them into his pack. "I have to get to Outer La Noscea. Sir Paul should be there to do the investigation..."
"John, they probably already finish."
"No, someone setting him up." At Pick's blank look. "The slash marks, even the poison fit his MO. They have always been part of his MO. Yet they said there was a bullet wound Ehvar's chest." Pick's eyes widen as he caught up to John. "Yes. A serial kill keeps the same MO...Viper has always kill with dagger and poison. He's never kill with a gun."
"He could have...
"No, he wants to face the person he's killing. Why...because he personal to him. A gun is long distance. It's so the person doesn't see it coming and it not personal. We have to let Sir Paul know that there was a someone else beside the Viper there."
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