Marcus watched the sky as he stepped outside - the distant storm clouds now drawling over the sun, causing the formerly sunny bright afternoon to become but a memory as it became rapidly darker outside. The wind had already picked up - causing the old Oak Trees out front of the house to creek in the wind. This storm was coming.. and it was coming fast...
Walking out to the car he popped open his back door - the wind catching it, causing it to swing open. Pulling out his dufflebag first, he swung it over his shouder so he would have the free hands to grab the box. As he lifted the box up out of the car, the wind caught the lid - causing it and several papers to fly out.
"Great.. " Bane groaned, placing the box down on the ground, then the duffle bag down on top of it to try and prevent any further loses- he began to chase after the loose papers. One by one he managed to collect up the papers before they got to far away, all the while the storm grew closer. Grabbing the last piece he turned to head back for his things - stopping for a moment as he realized what was on the paper.
" Hhhhmm.." He might have just found himself a new lead...
" Hey... I think I might have a new lead. " Marcus yelled as he entered the house. The gusting wind from outside making his return obvious as it would have blown through the house as soon as he opened the door.
" Seems I'm not the first to have noticed this trend of murders.. " He says as he walks through the parlor and into the living room.
" an Officer Tucker had made a note on the back of one of his reports that - ... Wow.. " Bane stops dead in his tracks as he sees Jacqueline sitting on the couch in her wardrobe change. He seems to have forgotten what he was saying as he simply stared at her for a moment, something about her this way just... did something to him ... made him forget what he was.. what she was... what they were doing.
"Erm.. Sorry.. What was I saying?" He says shaking his head as he finally 'snaps' out of it.