[center][i]'What do you think death is like Cole?'

'Quiet, peaceful.'

'Doesn't sound too bad when you put it that way.'

'No it doesn't Doc, no it doesn't.'

'Do you want to die Cole? Do you believe that you'll be reunited with Silvia through death?'

'...'[/center][/i]

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With a few drinks of confidence, Cole walked outside of the bar and back into the crowds. As he slowly approached the capital he wondered if they already had forces dispatched to look for him. They probably did. He couldn't very well just disappear, he wasn't sneaky enough and there were too many cameras anyways. That would also require keeping a low profile, something that Cole should of considered before blowing up vegetable carts. 

Instead he decided that he'd give the Unity's dogs a bone to play with in the mean time. Walking into an abandoned construction site under progress, it looked as if they were building another residential district by the capital, Cole decided that this was where he'd draw attention. 

[b]Click[/b]

One short tour of the construction complex later, and Cole was on his way to the nearest motel.

[b]Click[/b]

And just like that, the entire lot was set ablaze. 

Cole gave the motel attendant extra money for a room by a window facing the construction district, which was now flooded by emergency services trying to assess the situation. He chose the construction site due to the lack of cameras so it would hopefully take the the local police force a while to connect the market bombing earlier in the day with the construction lot fire while drawing attention to whichever agent that was after him, if there was one, and give him an idea of who he was up against. He bribed the attendant with another generous tip to phone him if anyone came looking for one 'Cole Carton'. He checked into his room with a false alias but he knew that the city cameras would eventually triangulate his position to the motel. 

Now it was a waiting game.