[hr][center][h1][b][i]Scooby Gang[/i][/b][/h1][hr][b][i][color=82ca9d]Location: [/color][/i][/b]Grand Continental[/center][hr]	

	Abbas handed the pendant over to Aziza and smirked at the rest. Of course they had questions, granted he wasn't expecting them to be so demanding about it or for the flow of information to come out of their mouths. It was like shooting fish in a barrel. Everything he needed to know without even trying. 

	[color=f26522]"Why I am giving it to her is between me and her, not you. I didn't give it to you,"[/color] he said coolly as Aziza took the necklace and ran her fingers over it. Her hand slipping up and removing her own necklace as she sat down on the edge of the sofa. Flipping it over she looked at both the necklaces, Sgt. Walsh staying close to her but his gun still trained on Abbas.

	[color=a187be]"Abbas, what is the meaning of this?"[/color] she asked quietly before her eyes slowly raised to his, he just grinned towards her. 

	[color=f26522]"You like? I knew you would."[/color]

	"How do you know him?" Sgt. Walsh asked Aziza as he rested a reassuring hand on her shoulder, Abbas's eyes narrowing slightly. 

	[color=a187be]"Huh? Oh, well, it's along story,"[/color] she stammered, being drawn into the symbols on the back of each necklace for a moment before she had some out of her thoughts. 

	[color=f26522]"A very romantic one,"[/color] Abbas said in a sickeningly sly voice. 

	Aziza felt herself throw up in her mouth a little bit before kicking under the coffee table in front of her and sending it flying right at Abbas and knocking him back over to the ground with the table landing on top of him. [color=a187be]"Hardly. Get this son of camel dung out of here and back to the prison. He's as likely to know anything about what's going on as snake in the grass would."[/color]

	Shoving the table off of him he rolled over and laughed lowly as he shook his head. [color=f26522]"I know plenty but I am not telling you all if I get turned over to guards."[/color]

	[color=a187be]"You little..."[/color]

	[color=f26522]"Brilliant ruffian? Yes, handsome as well but try to keep your lust under control my dear. Turn me in and your troubles will only increase ten fold."[/color]

[hr][center][h1][b][i]Elsewhere In The City[/i][/b][/h1][/center][hr]

	[color=f7976a]"But he's not... Oh dear,"[/color] Vera stammered as she climbed out of the car and stayed near Lauren. Peter had surely let his voice be heard in the last exchange and now people were clamoring to get his orders followed as quickly as possible. 

	[color=82ca9d]"Anything for you ladies,"[/color] Peter said before turning to his uncle as he came out. Letting him question he waited until his uncle was finished before explaining what all he knew from the scene. He was concise with his delivery of information but made sure to deliver it as fully as possible. Years in the military made for some useful skills in such situations, quick and accurate delivery of information was one of them. 

	[color=82ca9d]"I brought the Ladies to stay with us for the evening, I must return to the hotel in hopes of retrieving both Sgt. Walsh and Miss Tarek. Did you wish to accompany dear uncle or shall you remain here and see to our guests?"[/color]

	The alarm was still being sounded, traveling through the city as guards made their way from building to building questioning those there and searching for the escaped convict.