[hr][hr][center][h2][b][color=82ca9d]Marc Tinder[/color][/b][/h2]
[img]http://cdn3.teen.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/06/tom-hiddleston-blinking.gif[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b] Parents House[/center][hr] 

	Marc took the phone from Ashley and looked at it, his eyes narrowing as he let out an angered breath from behind his clenched teeth. [color=82ca9d]"Fuck this shit,"[/color] he spat. Marc rarely ever cursed, much less showed that amount of anger but right then he looked more like Kai when he lost his temper than Marc. His jaw tense, his face reddening slightly, his veins showing as he placed a called from Ashley's phone without asking.  

	[color=82ca9d]"Yes, this is Special Agent Tinder, ID number 1FK63V29SWL. I need a trace placed on this phone for the last incoming text message and I want this phone tracked for all incoming and out going calls. Yes, GPS is being activated. Send all information to my cell once acquired. Thank you,"[/color] he said before hanging up the phone and handing it back over to Ashley. 

	Sighing he wrapped his arms around her, resting his hand against the back of her head and pulling her close. [color=82ca9d]"Joke or no joke, nothing is going to happen to you alright? I've got you Ash, you're safe. I promise,"[/color] he said kissing the top of her head before reaching over and grabbing her bag. Keeping an arm around her he turned and motioned for the door. 

	[color=82ca9d]"Come on, we are going to see Tim."[/color]
	 
[hr][hr][center][h2][b][color=fff79a]Lawson[/color] & [color=f26522]Cynthia[/color][/b][/h2]
[hr][b]Location:[/b] Sporting Goods Store[/center][hr]
	
	[color=fff79a]"Plan on it? No ma'am. Willing to if needed, you bet your beautiful smile I am,"[/color] he said as he glanced around and drove down the road. He winched a bit with the news on but was glad she had shut it off. It was the last thing they needed to hear right then. Looking over to her he reached out and cupped the back of her head gently as he drove. 

	[color=fff79a]"People like to gossip, just ignore it. Isn't worth your time,"[/color] he said before he looked away and saw Cynthia on the side of the road with a couple of others he really didn't know. Cynthia looked shaken up as she was being helped into a car. Pulling the truck up behind Riley's car he put it in park and looked over to Jasmine. [color=fff79a]"Stay in the truck and lock it,"[/color] he said as he climbed out, shutting the door behind him. He rested his hand on the door before slowly stepping over to the group of three women. 

	[color=fff79a]"Cynthia? You okay?"[/color] he asked cautiously as he held his hand out to her. Cynthia didn't say anything at first, merely pointing towards the glass. Lawson looked over slowly and then cursed under his breath. [color=fff79a]"Ladies, if you would, please lock your vehicle,"[/color] he said in a kind but very stern voice as he pulled out his gun and cocked it. 

	Stepping over to the window he peaked inside, only to see someone or something through the glass moving, stumbling over a row of clothing before darting out of the room. He could see the light of the sun shining through a door that opened in the back. [color=fff79a]"Shit, stay here,"[/color] he said as he rushed down the alleyway and out of sight.

	[color=f26522]"Not good, not good, not good,"[/color] Cynthia said as she wrapped her arms around herself and started rocking back and forth in her seat. 
	
[hr][hr][center][h2][b][color=a187be]Adelaide Grimaldi[/color][/b][/h2]
[img]https://media.giphy.com/media/rjwJqex4odKik/giphy.gif[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b] Ashley's Hotel
[/center][hr]	

	Adelaide leaned against Kai as he drove, keeping her head tucked beneath his chin. [color=a187be]"I don't care,"[/color] she said quietly as she bit on her bottom lip and fiddled with the hem of her shirt. Ashley's voice had bothered her and when Kai mentioned it she nodded slightly. [color=a187be]"Can't blame her, with all these killings even though I know I am safe with you I am nervous,"[/color] she admitted before curling up closer to him as they made their way towards the hotel that Ashley was supposed to be staying at. 

	Once they were there, Ada waited for Kai and then took his hand, walking into the front lobby and up to the reception desk. [color=a187be]"George, I need the room number for Ash,"[/color] Ada requested.

	The clerk looked over to her, he hadn't been a member of the same class as Ada and Kai, having been a freshman the year that they were seniors but his family lived next store to Ada's and they owned the hotel; so she grew up knowing him. "It's 1302 but she isn't here."

	[color=a187be]"What?"[/color] Ada asked her grip tightened on Kai. 

	"Maids just turned in their morning cleaning reports. Her bed didn't need making, it almost looked like she hadn't been there at all, much less stayed the night," he explained. Ada's head whipped around as she looked up worried towards Kai. 

	[color=a187be]"Kai..."[/color]