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This was a nice mess he had gotten himself into. As he sat there with booze in his left hand and a cigarette in the other, he asked himself internally; "Why am I doing this, why am I helping her. How did I get myself into this mess." As soon as he finished that thought, he remembered. That damn...

Holt leaned against the glass railing on the wide balcony. He would prefer to smoke his cigarettes inside, but he was for Faith to arrive. They had much to discuiss. "A goddamn time traveller... What kind of mess did I get myself into?" he thought to himself as he took a long drag of his...

Holt led the group through the crimson hallway to their hotel room. Once they got in, he locked the door behind them. He took off his empty jacket and left it on the coat hanger. "Alright Faith, let's get that wound looked at." he said as he made his way twards the bathroom.

"Well, the illegal immigrants working here are going to have fun cleaning this elevator once were done with it." Holt laughed for the first time in a long time. The blood diripping on the red elevator floor was still vissible. Hopefully no one steps on it. Holt looked on the screen showing the...

*****9 minutes later***** A large skyscraper towered over them like a behemoth. It's glass surface reflecting everithing around it like a mirror. In the hotel's courtyard lay a large metal feather, just as reflective as the reflective tower hanging above it. Holt stared at it's beautiful...

Holt held the steering wheel firmy as he drove them to the hotel. There, nobody was going to ask any questions. Not counting the questions he had. Who would want this girl dead? Maybe Miller could help him answer that question. What was even worse was the fact that he heard nothing from the...

"I'm taking you somewhere where we could lay low and I could take a look her wound." Holt explained. "It was pretty brave of her to jump in like that. That kind of kindness is har to come by... Consider yourself lucky." he state d as he gave Faith a strange look. He was going to take them to...

Holt turned and saw the strange man. It took him a few seconds to register, but then it fell on him like bag of bricks. It was that damn alien. "Well where have you been. Actually nevermind, forget I asked." he said with zero enthusiasm. He turned to the two girls and spoke "This is my...

"Shit..."Holt said as his eyes met with the bulletwound on Faith's side. "Well, we're going to need to get that fixed." Holt said as he offered a hand out for them to stand up. He didn't expect for them to actually hit anithing when they shot. "I recommend you keep your eyes off of the corpses.".

Anne and Faith ran and the two idiots holding the guns forgot to turn the safety off. Unbeleivable, and to think that someone out there thought it would be a good idea to hire them was even more baffling. Holt took a deep breath and quick drew his gun. They barely had any time to turn around...

"I guess this is where I come in..." Holt thought as he made his way to the middle of the alley. It was unfortunate that he learned nothing. A gentle breeze brushed over his covered face as he got into his stance. His firearm still holstered, and his knife at the ready. "They aren't the ones you...

Holt held his position, for this was getting very interesting. He couldn't tell who was more clueless. Anne or these two fools. If he was going to find out, he was going to need to stay silent and listen. He only wished he had something to drink while doing it.

Holt kept his distance and hid behind a dumpster. They were too close, but nobody was getting hurt just yet. He found this to be the perfect chance to figure out what all of this was about. Holt unholstered his gun and was ready to use it. But it was his ears that were getting used more than...

Holt followed closely. The men have now entered the alleyway. The closer the two men got to the girls, the more Holt wondered what their motives were and what their actual plan was. Since it was very poorly executed. Holt silently made his way towards the corner and kept a solid eye on them. His...

Holt casually followed the pair and observed their attire. They looked ridiculous to say the least. As if no one was going to suspect two men dressed in black of committing a crime. Especially kidnapping or worse, murder. Holt threw his cigarette away and used his acting skills to look oblivious...

Holt noticed the two men exit the vehicle He was surprised to say the least, he was expecting only one. But it wouldn't change anything. Holt saw this as his opportune moment to take action. He exited his car while still smoking his cigarette and pretended to be on his phone. He slowly made his...

Holt shifted in his seat as he focused on the car the girls were talking about. A black Volkswagen with tinted windows. Holt continued smoking his cigarette and proceeded to check his arsenal. He decided he was going to use his trusty suppressed Sig Sauer P226 and a KA-BAR combat knife. He hid...

*****Some time later***** Holt sat in his car, smoking a cigarette as usual. He kept his eyes on the two girls he had met earlier and was also helping them get rid of a stalker. A fun and rather interesting activity for Holt. He had devised a plan to catch the stalker by cornering him, and...

It was a long and exhausting trip to Amsterdam, but after 12 hours, Holt and Clark could finally find a decent place to rest. Holt had a place in mind. A somewhat more luxurious than usual Hotel in the western side of Amsterdam. He knew the owner from a previous contract. It was one of the more...

Holt sat in his car with with the window next to him open, allowing a whole array of scents to enter, both nice and unpleasant. Feldberg was a small town, so finding a wandering alien was not going to be a difficult task. But whilst the task itself wasn't a difficult one, the outside elements...