[center][h1][Color=DF0101]Haakon J. Elvsgaard[/color][/h1] [img]http://www.jerryjazzmusician.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/12/bix1.jpg[/img][/center] [hr][center][Color=DF0101]Location:[/color]Grand Continetal Hotel [/center][hr] Even for what Haakon could have sworn would be looked upon as suspecious behavior, the kitchen personel mostly left the duo alone as they made their way through the kitchen. As Haakon had made his way past Josephine to be in the front, he heard something akin a smack behind him, though he couldn't make out what it had been and had no intention in doing any form of journalism involving strange noises in Eygptian kitchens. The big fish was still somewhere in front of them, and the snooping Norwegian fox was lurking his prey. If foxes did such things, Haakon wasn't sure, but they sure did sound clever. [Color=DF0101]"Wait, do you hear that?"[/color] Haakon turned his head slightly around, catching the glimpse of Josephine close behind him. His mind raced back to one of his first days in Cairo, that city he both enjoyed and dreaded. A bell. A bell ringing, it meant something. During his early stay in the city, he had been told all sorts of things by some local guide. Haakon couldn't understand a whole lot of what the man was saying, his English was far too broken for that. But a ringing bell had been important, that was for certain. Prison. Bell. A prison bell? The prison bell! Yes, now it came back to him; the bell rang whenever someone escaped from the prison. No wait, not just anyone. [Color=DF0101]"That's him, whom the bell tolls for. It must be. Which begs the question even more severly, why is he here of all places?"[/color] Haakon led him and Josephine down a hallway as they caught sight of their target making his way up a set of stairs, leading upstairs. When the man had been out of sight for a few moments, Haakon gave haste as he crossed the hallway and peaked around the corner to see the man. His revolver was by now visible and ready in his hand, the hammer cocked and finger on the trigger. [Color=DF0101]"He's going upstairs, but what floor? If the remaining exits can be blocked, we can trap him."[/color]