International Highschool (Stuff the Warrior Admins would freak out about!)

The time stamp of her video didn't make since. She was talking with Petya at the bar. So how could he be in 2 places at once.

"Ulrick held her and and smiled. He waved slightly to her. "Hi."

The doctor stepped into the room. "Have you watched the news yet today?" He asked.

(He did it right before he went to see her at the bar, while she was talking with Tobi)

According to the tracker, Petya was still at the condo building towards the edge of town. Not knowing Jenna had stuck a tracker on him he had a quick shower while there and grabbed a new set of clothes, leaving the old clothes with the tracker there. He called Tobi. "I need you to keep a careful eye on Jenna. Don't engage until after tomorrow night. If she doesn't show up, or if she doesn't have the case with all the papers, feel free to hunt her down. And if something happens to me, make sure Comet dies as well."

" I've made peace with my life." Lillian said sounding happy.

" it still has to be rough being ripped away and used like that." Marissa said.

Lillian just shurgged. " I can't change the last. It happened and it is what it is."

Jenna sat in her room watching the tracker. She called the authorities to pick up mavi's and and a copy of the video. Now Petya was wanted for murder too.

Orville was there with the other officers, having just gotten out of the hospital. He only asked Jenna a couple questions and mostly stayed silent, sadly watching them take Mavi's body away. "If there's any more help you need from us just call." He said, watching the screen with the tracker.

(do you want to skip to when they meet at the base?)

" I just need to get my boyfriend back..." Jenna sighed.

"How do you plan to do that?" Orville asked.

" not a clue. He wants the papers in the case and I can't let him have that."Jenna told him.

"So you're hoping to find where he's keeping your boyfriend before then?" The detective asked. "It's been a few days and you haven't filed a missing person's report yet, if you do I can send out a couple officers to patrol around if you have any clues as to where he might be."

" if Petya sees you milling around he'll shoot him and run." Jenna told him. " also by all technicality comet is wanted by you too."

"Okay well you can always take us up on that offer if nothing else works." Broderson said before he left.

Aina shakes her head. "No. What happened?"

"But she is better for now." Ulrick said gently as he wrapped an arm around her.

The doctor walked over and handed her a newspaper. The headline on the top front page read: MAFIA LEADER KILLED BY COPS. HIDEOUT BURNED TO GROUND! "It's about Tam." He said. "According to the article he was killed by one of his last surviving men and then the hide out and bodies where burned by one of the undercover cops." He told her.

Jenna nodded. " just keep a look out for him like you already are." She told him watching them to mavi's body out of her room. " he didn't have to kill her..."

" I am." Lillian nodded.

" howling are you staying?" Marissa asked.

" only for the night, we need to keep moving." She answered.

"...Does Claw know?" she asks.

Petya hung around the burnt down mafia base the following day, walking around the block a few times. He was there 30 minutes early and watched his watch as the time ticked down to 11pm, waiting for Jenna to show up with the case.

Jenna left and went to the location her tracker was at. She knew he had switched close from the face that her hadn't moved in hours.

The location of the tracker was Tobi’s apartment, the door tightly locked and no sound coming from inside.

Petya kept waiting impatiently with his phone at his side. 10 minutes left until 11pm.

Jenna picked the lock letting herself into the place.

The apartment was empty and messy, and based on the clothing strewn about clearly Tobi's, save for Petya's old clothes folded up in the corner, which still had the tracker in it.

Jenna snooped around trying to see if there was any information on Comet.

There was an address book on the coffee table but with so many addresses messily scribbled inside it would be hard to tell which one, if any of them, led to Comet.

Jenna flipped through the book, looking to what appeared to be the most recently written in adress.