Snippet #1779682

(Slight bunnying here)

"Listen, mouse, I know you're there. Unless you have business with me, leave and never come back."

His cover was blown. Alex first reaction was to decide to try to bolt and run, but it was not a good idea. Although his telekinetic powers could stop bullets. There was a limit to how many he could stop at once. It was not a good idea to start a fight with the assasin. He was just supposed to follow her. He decided instead to just act dumb instead and just stay in that position, but it did not work as she instead walked towards him and exposed the gun hanging by the side of her leg.

It was a little distracting though she was petite, but anything he might have been thinking about was cut short by the clear blue eyed stare she gave him

"If you saw what just happened, forget it. That man never existed at this point." She then looked down the alley and began walking. "I'm not one to be messed with."

"Leave or talk. If not, I have some business to attend to."

Alex stood up for the dustbin. He had been unsettled from being confronted with an armed assassin no doubt, but he kept his voice steady as he followed her to the end of the alley.

"I'm a journalist and I am investigating certain assassinations: Kelly Maldorian and James Maxwell," Alex said lying partly. At the mention of those names the gun was quickly drawn and pointed at him "I'm not here to kill you. I just want information. My paid lead led me to you. Were you behind it? If so, who hired you? I can make it worth your while."