[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=00a99d]Scott Rydzynski[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]http://78.media.tumblr.com/254eb4eaebfa60d7088b6e028792731b/tumblr_oaef08DCHX1sj8jevo2_r2_500.gif[/img][hr][b][color=00a99d]Location:[/color][/b] Outside Jade's Place - Seattle, Washington 
[b][color=00a99d]Interacting With:[/color][/b] N/A[/center][hr][hr]	Scott blinked rapidly, getting adjusted to his new surroundings. People were clearly staring at him, so he didn't seem to be a mental projection anymore. However, he found those same stares to be annoying. What if he just happened to have the world's smallest bluetooth on him? Or maybe he was talking to someone living in the sewers? [color=00a99d]"Haven't you guys seen an Apple Watch before? Give me a fucking break!"[/color] Scott shouted, flashing his wrist and tapping at it, before he walked off towards Pike's Place. 

	Scott pulled out his phone and pulled out an old contact. He hadn't called her in ages and they hadn't left things on the best of terms. But she owed him - big time. After the stunt her wife had pulled, Scott could have made more of a fuss than he did. Yet he still hesitated over this - bringing these people back into his life. He didn't know anyone else that could give him information on that murder in Philadelphia. It had been real. He had witnessed it. And from what he could tell, another girl was likely going to die in Seattle. 

	He closed the contact and instead called the police tips hotline in Seattle. [color=00a99d]"A girl in some bakery, named Isley, is going to die like the one down in Philly. I don't know when, but it'll happen,"[/color] he said, before hanging up the phone. He wasn't a hero. He didn't need to go to great lengths to protect anyone. His civic duty began and ended with that one simple phone call.