[b]Meanwhile elsewhere ...[/b]

A silence filled the crowd of armed people, as one of them came to deliver the news. The guy approached and looked up at his leader.
[color=7bcdc8]“None of us managed to find her, sir.”[/color]
[color=7ea7d8]“Of course not. She’s a magnificent woman. Better than any of you, even in her scared moments, that’s for sure,” [/color]ManHunter answered. There was a certain calmness to his growly voice. As if discussing politics on a quiet day, not on the open streets with guts and ‘Walkers’ lying around.
[color=7bcdc8]“I… We fear she might be gone,” [/color]the much smaller man said.
[color=7ea7d8]“No one is ever really gone. People like you just stop looking for them.”[/color]
[color=7bcdc8]“Right… we, ehhh… will find her.”[/color]
[color=7ea7d8]“Oh, you will? That is excellent to hear. You had we worried there for a second, but now you’ve convinced me.”[/color] The sinister smile on ManHunter’s tattooed face almost made it look like he was being sincere. He shook his finger like a teacher. [color=7ea7d8]“Then you know how to find her, don’t you? Yes… exploit her one weakness. Jess is so afraid of being alone. Like a puppy she seeks coziness, she seeks company. The woman can’t help herself. Find others, find the action, and you will find her curled up in their comfort. Bring me that strong spine of hers, attached to her living, breathing body, so that I may feast tonight. Kill all the weak sheep she surrounds herself with.”[/color]