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John cursed at his car as the screen began to flash a warning sign due to his current speed. He removed a sidearam from the bag sitting in the passenger seat and fired twice at the screen causing it to explode and quickly turn dark. The car responded to his act of pushing further down on the gas peddle as he continued to blow past cars on the highway. The pain in his head was still pulsing, but it hadn't reached his eyes just yet. A small amount of blood was dripping from his nose, none of this mattered as he urged the car to go faster again. He had less then 15 minutes to make it completely across town to his partners apartment.

The vision that brought on such a frantic reaction from F166 had been one of the most vivid he had ever experienced. The understanding of visions was always a grey area for science. Instead of seeing things like they happen on a TV show the visions have different viewpoints ranging from a person to an object. This time it was a weird combination of both. The vision had been through the barrel of a gun. A gun pointed directly at his partner and fired. He had heard a conversation before this about why she was being killed. The words kept ringing in his head. 

"You and your fancy partner had been a thorn in our side for long enough."

The single sentence held a single massive bomb. The fact that Josephine had a partner, let alone one in the precog program had been kept a secret from the rest of the police station and organised crime unit. That had been the main reason he had only met his partner face to face once. The distance had been easy for the two to handle as John had been in the same situation during his time in the war and Josephine was fine due to her distain for precogs. The partnership was completely built on faults, but held together through the raw talent of Josephine. At times she wouldn't listen to John who rolled with the punches; however, over the last several weeks he had become more and more upset when she did this. Tonight was one of those times.

[i]I told her to always have her contact on her![/i] He thought with another swear. He wished the car needed to be shot again, but couldn't validate the waste of ammo. The contact was his only encrypted communication tool he could use to reach his partner. They used them during missions, but in the military it is normal for both partners to always have them with them, some even implanting them into their ear so as to never be without their partner. This was a completely unique skill of Josephine's that John disliked very much. She had the ability to make him think fondly of his time in the military. 

He tossed the contact back into the bag as his attempt to contact her again went unsuccessfully. He finally turned off the highway and four minutes later was parked in the alley behind Josephine's apartment building. Using his police access key he unlocked the fire escape quick access elevator and went up to the fiftieth floor. Before the door even opened and he could access the window he pointed his weapon forward and fired a single bullet. The gun fired and sent the bullet through the open window and entered the chest of the man standing in the bedroom. He dropped as soon as he heard the gunshot. John had little time for error as he moved through the window and stood in the bedroom. Right on cue Josephine entered the room with her weapon drawn. 

"Josephine we need to leave now." John said as he moved to the side and waved for her to enter the fire escape elevator.