Washington DC, Present Day

Vanessa listened to her and realized that Étaín was correct. It did in fact matter how someone fell that determined how long the person stayed alive for. Though when the other woman asked how long they should stay Vanessa didn't really know what to say. Should they stay another ten minutes or would it be better to stay a couple hours? She waited to see if her guardian would make a noise or point her in the right direction, but everything was eerily quiet in the back of her head. Her Guardian was almost always active. They had become rather close over the eternity that they had been together. The Guardian's silence uneased her, but she realized that she couldn't rely on the Guardian all the time.

"I'd give it another fifteen or so minutes...if nothing happens then it would be best to probably go back." She whispered lowly, her eyes still fixed on the cliff edge ahead.

(Since you guys aint moving Ima gonna only write for Edwin Black)

2 Days Later

"Edwin, this is more important!" shouted Ben Knight. Other people in the library looked at him but decided not to say anything when they saw his scary face.

"For you maybe," said Edwin Black and looked into the book he was pretending to read, Myth Of Old Gods. Ben snatched the book Edwin had and spoke, "Just come with me."

"Fine," sighed Edwin and lazily followed Ben. As they stepped he saw Ben's ride, a black Phantom. "Showoff," he said as they climbed in.

The car started and so did Ben, "What is your problem? Do you have to make a scene everytime?"

Edwin looked down at his legs. They were very comfortable but with Ben staring at his furiously, his mind wasn't. "You know I make a scene. Why bother?"

Ben sighed. Black was a important part of the Lazarus Project. They needed him because he was very good at finding people... but he was also a bitch to work with. "Found anything?"

Edwin didn't want to say it but he did anyway, "The fake immortal plan works."

Ben was surprised. It worked? So early? "How?" he asked.

"We were contacted by one just a few hours ago," said Edwin looking outside. The one way glass didn't allow people to look at him, at his face...

"And were you going to tell me about it?" demanded Ben. A bitch to work, Ben reminded himself.

"I'm still not sure about wether he is legit. Says he'll prove it," said Edwin. He was worried a little as to how that man knew about Lazarus and wondered how he'd 'prove it'.

"Nice... Just make sure to catch him..." Ben said and motioned the chauffer to take a right towards a world famous building.

"If it would be so easy, he wouldn't be free, now would he?" asked Edwin. "Ya..." said Ben as they reached the White House. "Ready to meet Mr. President?"

"Is he ready to meet me?" Edwin asked with a smirk.

Ben laughed. This was going to one hell of a meeting...