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"I don't believe she'd get that big of a bounty. What did she do? Did you see what she did?" The male pulled out his cell phone, logged on to the Crownet and saw it with his own eyes. "Fantastic." He sighed, putting the phone away. "Don't suppose you can summon zombies, can you?" Enver looked the woman over, a woman he didn't know or had ever seen before. Hell, he didn't even know her name.

He didn't get an answer, because the woman was off, chasing after his creation before Enver could get another word in. They were on a chase and Enver, wasn't in the mood for it. He wasn't wearing the right clothes to put on a chase, or to help Rosalie kill zombies and the truth was, Enver was tired and was a lazy sort of guy. His days or nights were spent doing paper work for one of his four businesses, doing a lap in the catacombs and then passing out at one of his places. His boat, his apartment or his loft above the theatre.

"Miss!" Enver put a hand in the air as he went after her, tailing behind the mysterious woman, who was tailing his childe. "Maybe, we could just, you know...talk?" His words were lost on the woman, as she was now talking to his creation, Paula, who seemed not too thrilled with the woman, from what he could judge about her facial expression and her stance. Great. He was about to enter the world of a possible cat fight. Women.


"Ask someone to kill me? Why don't you go do us a favor and jump off a cliff? You sound crazy! Who would ask another person to kill them?" Paula's demeanor changed in a matter of seconds. "I get it. You're running a scam. Sister, I know a scam when I see and hear one. I'm a lawyer and we know how to scam people out of a lot of things, when we need to. You want to kill me for this mysterious money. This twenty thousand dollars. Keep it all for yourself. I don't think so." Paula reached out, intending on pushing the woman away from her, but instead, with her heightened emotional state, she ended up sending a feeling of fear, threat and intimidation towards the woman. "Back off you barbie *****!" Paula growled before she spotted Enver from the corner of her eye, looked left, then right and found a sewer cover. She'd loose them in there.

As she hastily walked away, Paula took one heel off at a time, stuffed them in her designer bag, whipped out her cell phone and called 911 to report the woman who was after her. "Hello? 911? Yes, there is this woman who is following me. She's threatening to kill me! Please hurry!" Paula didn't say anything else, instead she dropped the phone in the first garbage bin she saw, hoped the cops would trace her phone's location and crawled to the sewers below.

She watched the woman be stubborn again and upping the volume on her hearing aid heard the woman dial 911 before ditching the phone and jumping into the sewer. She had heard the man and did not know if he had caught that the woman had just called the police or not. She turned walking on bare feet back to the man. Putting her shoes on she speaks to him. "Sorry about that sir. My name is Corin. I was in the office when she killed the good doctor. I used my abilities to control the situation in there but not sure if I got everyone. As for summoning zombies that is not one of my powers. My path is that of a telepathic. You said you wanted to talk can we go somewhere that the cops won't find up my hearing aid caught her on the phone to 911 not sure what she said just heard the tone for the buttons she pushed. She pushed three buttons and that means cops are probably on their way here." She stood there and watched him waiting for him to reply. The moon broke through the clouds and cast a glow over her red hair. Her blue/green eyes had a certain shine behind them. She stood at 5'4" tall and waring a Bob Mackie Orginal.

She watched and looked at him then sent out a telepathic message to Lucy to be good that she would be home soon. She would have had the child help out but it was to late at night for the little girl that was clinging to her to be out. There was a time she wised she had not rescued the child but she also had not turned the girl. Lucy was a good child and Corin acted like an older sister to the girl. Walking over the streets she watched the man-hole covers. Thinking of something she smiled and walked into the nearest ally way. She closed her eyes and concentrated on her animal form. Soon she had turned into a red panda and was running along the streets. This was a faster way to travel and she knew it. No one questioned the fact that a red panda was running around the streets of Harper Rock. A few humans snapped pictures of her but she knew in this form she would be able to hear the woman in the sewers better and smell her as well. Animal senses where more than that of a human or even vampire. She went to the first man hole and sniffed the can pulling out the cell phone and smelling it to get the woman's sent. Putting that sent to mind she started following the sent on the top side of the sewer to the next man hole then the next. She was laughing in her mind because the woman was heading straight to the QZ which would be a good thing if she popped up there and started to kill **** in there. She agreed that there was humans that needed to be killed but to kill a doctor that was wrong. Now gangsters or even mob bosses that would be good to do. Yah there were crooked Doctors and Lawyers out there but most of them the good they did out weighed the bad.

The red panda found the sent at one man hole cover and darted into that manhole. She scurried down the sides of the wall so not to get any of the muck on the ground on her fur. She found the woman and the man and just crawled onto a pipe over head to watch and see what might happen next the pipe was huge and she turned back into her human form complete with jeans and a nice blouse on. The only thing she did not have back on her was her shoes none of her shoes ever saw the sewer. She just sat there with a smile on her face watching the interaction between sire and childe. Her childer and she had two both where quite but she did not mind if they needed anything they could find her. She was glad none of hers where as bad as this one. She waited for the woman to speak before she would even speak. She was blocking out everything but the mind of the woman. She knew it was wrong to invade someones mind but she had learned how to do it with out anyone knowing she was doing it. She saw that the woman had killed more than just the one doctor and in front of humans that where not her own kind. This one was really bad.

Corin looked down from the pipe and laughed "So to QZ it is. Lets see, I have my sword and my gun and lets see that should be enough. What do you think." She jumped down from the pipe she was on and smiles as she made a small splash with her feet. She started towards the QZ with Paula just in front of her. She watched as Enver lead the way this was going to be good. She was going to scare as many of the zombies toward Paula for her to kill. She figured she would need at least 100 to get down the bounty and if she could get them to where Paula was then the woman would get her bounty down in a heart beat. She could also ask someone to come along and heal the woman so she could kill the amount she needed to kill.

The travel to the QZ was a little awkward. To pass the time, Enver pulled out his Blackberry and did a few minor business details, his eyes going from his phone to his most recent creation, to make sure she was still with them and hadn't ducked out of the sewers while he was waiting for a reply from Every, that seemed wasn't coming.

The male hadn't noticed they passed the entrance from the sewers to the qz, until he had past a mark he had made in the wall a few months back when he was always messing with the system. Kill a cop, kill a few zombies or ferals and no one was the wiser. The mark helped him remember which entrance was the one that mattered, until he learned a few new tricks on the killer path. But, knowing neither one of the ladies knew what he did or could do what he could, they had no choice but to stay in the sewers. "Up here." Enver put his Blackberry away after clearing his throat and a nudge of his head up to the large manhole cover.

"Most people don't know you. Best plan of action is to lay low and let us scout for some zombies and other things that might help you. Sound good to you?" Enver let his head roll to the side to look at Corin, not real sure what she had planned up her sleeves, but anything was open for the time being. "Have a gun or a sword, or?" Enver looked back at his creation, noticing her lack of tools for the task at hand. "Here." He moved over to the woman and gave her his .44. He didn't need it as he wasn't the one with a bounty and he could take a few hits before he was either left alone or would go his own way and do whatever it was he wanted to do with his night.

"Aim for the head or chest. It's the most effective." Enver gave her a few pointers after she took the gun in her hands. "See you topside," the male said before grabbing a rung of the ladder and headed up to the QZ.

She climbed out of the sewer after the woman had and stood just to the side of the entrance so others could get in and out. She did not trust the woman one bit and that was something that she would not let get by her. She had her sword drawn and read as well as her sniper rifle. She keep the woman in her sights till she rounded the building that was beside the entrance. Still she did not move she was not going to let this woman get back into the entrance so she turned to face the building and keep both sides in view. Behind her was the fence and she leaned against it watching. She was no fool and could read the woman's mind. She did not like it but she used her power to keep track of the woman so that the woman did not leave the QZ the only way in and out was through this entrance and the secrete one that she knew of from her ex. Very few knew where his lair was or how to get to it and out into the sewer. She smiled as she watched and waited for the woman to try and leave. If the woman did she would be dead. Corin was one hell of a shot and only missed on occasion when there was something a bit more powerful then she was. This woman was not more powerful and that was one thing she planed on.