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[color=662d91][h1] [center]Hayato Nijimura [/center] [/h1][/color]  

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[color=f7941d][h1] [center]James "Duckie" Markham [/center] [/h1][/color]

Hayato could smell the fear or rather the person's fear moving, Starting to move walking before jogging lightly towards the back way of the apartment buildings. He was hoping that he would be able to caught the girl before she would get away form him, The only real problem would be carrying her back to the car. He would have to do it quick because he did not want her to make a scene, And the fact that he was wondering if he should cut a deal with her.

Make her help him find the two that killed his friend, Then after the deed was done he would let her go. Not like he gave a shit about about her crimes, He just wanted the two bastards that killed his partner. Hayato was at the back of one of the apartment buildings hiding behind a wall waiting for his target to appear

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James meanwhile was walking around the city wanting to clear his head, Smoking a cigarette taking deep drags form it. Walking down the street finding himself in front of a cemetery. Usually he would avoid cemeteries since it gave him the creep and it gave him bad memories. But he could not help but help and stand in front of the graves thinking about the dead that were buried.

Standing in front of one that he would usually visit, The grave of a woman named "Laura Barnes" he did not know her but would image himself being best friends with her. Taking another big drag from his cigarette trying to shake off the idea of that siren killing and eating children. 

"Hi Laura, How ya doing? Long time no see eh. I've been doing good just having a walk. You would not believe how many sicko's their are in this town" He said rubbing the back of his boney head.