[center][h1][Color=F48CA7]Josephine Clark[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][Color=F48CA7]Location:[/color] The Streets Outside the Continental Hotel[/center][hr]

They followed the man carefully. She didn't look back at Haakon, she answered his question. [color=F48CA7]"What do most men want with women, darling? It seemed very shady and that is what worries me for Aziza. That would also explain why Aziza had that dashing soldier with her as an escort. I doubt this man has good intentions and now he is sneaking around the hotel. Surely..."[/color]

She didn't finish her sentence when she heard the glass break. She quickly shut her mouth (who knew she could do thaT?) and bid Haakon to do the same and follow her. She quickly entered the street and peered around. She noticed the man had put on a different outfit and looked like one of the servants in the hotel. She was about to call after him before she saw the body on the ground. She stifled a yelp as the man entered the back door and she came around the corner. She eyed the body on the ground and knelt down to get a better look.

[color=F48CA7]"He's dead. I'm not a doctor, but I believe the broken glass had something to do with it. Either way, he is no longer with us and that man had to have done it. We are not dealing with some petty thief sort anymore, darling. We now have a murderer and one who is looking for one of our companions. I suggest we go back inside and inform the staff and they can get the authorities. Then, we should find this man ourselves."[/color]