[ Somehow he felt like this was how he predicted the night would end, with the only unexpected factor being the brazen way the assassination itself was carried out and the ensuing chaos and panic.
He gave chase but, after one of the culprits vanished into thin air, Bishop had not much to go on save a few curious things which amounted to virtually nothing right now. He needed more information and his only clue just got away.
His chase led him close to the red light district, breathing heavier and head full of questions. He needed drink, but instead he found a familiar face limping along. ]
Monts! [ He jogs over to her side, automatically crouching by her injured ankle for a cursory check. ] You okay?
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He gave chase but, after one of the culprits vanished into thin air, Bishop had not much to go on save a few curious things which amounted to virtually nothing right now. He needed more information and his only clue just got away.
His chase led him close to the red light district, breathing heavier and head full of questions. He needed drink, but instead he found a familiar face limping along. ]
Monts! [ He jogs over to her side, automatically crouching by her injured ankle for a cursory check. ] You okay?