(Really sorry for the delay in posting- life's been hectic!)
He read the text and sighed, climbing off his bike and heading into the flower shop. The girl behind the counter was familiar in a strange way, even though he was pretty sure that he had never seen her before. It was like he'd seen her in a dream before. She sent a shiver down his spine, making him think that she was probably the one he was looking for. He gave her a bright smile.
"Hey. I'm looking for Anita Zacharia? I don't suppose you could tell me where I could find her?"
He caught a glimpse of the tattoo on her arm and allowed himself to jump to conclusions. He highly doubted that a lot of people had found their feathers. He raised an eyebrow, unbuttoning his sleeve and rolling them up. He held out the arm that the tattoo was on, showing it to her. "My name's Jared Semira, and you need to come with me. Now. No arguing, no excuses. This is urgent." He hated being so blunt with her. He would have preferred the opportunity to flirt with her, ease her in, persuade her to come with him. But Lucifer had made it sound urgent.
"The bike's outside. You're not scared of speed, are you?" He asked, grinning.