Alister watched in utter fascination as Drake shifted. Once the transformation was complete, he pulled out a camera from his bag and took a few pictures. “Well, you don’t see that every day.”

Leaving the camera dangling around his neck, he got on his bike. “See you in town old man.”

He checked his mirror, shifted gear, then accelerated down the road. The surrounding scenery turned into mere blur as he continued to pick up speed. Adrenalin rushed through his veins as the wind pound against him, rocking the bike in an almost rhythmic pattern. He loved the feeling of the wind against him, the strange silence caused by the air, and the rush of energy that surges through his veins. There isn’t anything quite like it anywhere in the world. 

The forest quickly faded away, reveling lush meadow overlooked by a large cliff. “Rose take over,” Alister said letting go of the handle. The bike balanced its self, reaching a constant speed. Alister grabbed his camera and took pictures of the surrounding area. Once he was satisfied, he returned to the bike and continued down the road.

It didn’t take long for him to reach the city, trees turned into buildings, grass to concrete. Driving down the road, Alister sensed a familiar soul and made a pit stop. He casually walked into a small dinner and headed to the front counter. He ordered some food then sat down at a nearby table. Once he was seated, a woman walked past him dropping a small flash-drive into his bag, then disappeared. Alister received hi food then headed back to  the road

He imagined the worst when his informant went missing, but his worry was all for nothing. She was a master at her trade, one truly adept at espionage. 

“Wait, where’s the hotel?” he said, noticing that he was lost. It took him nearly haft an hour before he finally what he was looking for. He parked his bike and took a minute to breathe. ”Stupid hotel.”