[hr][hr][center][h1][color=FB5A7E]Leighton Brooks[/color][/h1][img]https://data.whicdn.com/images/284959818/original.gif[/img][hr][color=FB5A7E][b]Location[/b][/color]: Dunkin' Donuts
[color=FB5A7E][b]Skills[/b][/color] N/A[/center][hr][hr]

Once the connection with Max was dropped, she followed Desiree into the Dunkin' Donuts where she stepped up to the counter. [color=FB5A7E]"Two medium coffees. One with three pumps of caramel syrup, one with mocha and cream only, please."[/color] Once the order was taken she waited for them to be made, whereupon she took them over to a table. Leighton didn't recognize anyone in the shop nor did she recognize any cars pulling up. She hadn't been followed, yet. But they would have to leave soon.

Leighton took her seat, allowing Desiree to sit as well before she started speaking. She kept her voice as quiet as she could so others nearby did not eavesdrop. [color=FB5A7E]"I can't speak openly about everything. You never know who is listening in. But I imagine you have questions. I can give you answers if I know, but I am in the dark about a lot of things also. We'll need to leave shortly though. I have a feeling we'll be tailed soon by either the guy at the mall or someone else."[/color]

She also wondered how the reunion would go. She was sure everyone at the Underground was mad at her, but for what purpose? She didn't know anyone there she considered a friend. James was close to one, Veil was cool, everyone else was more or less unknown to her or a straight out ass. But she knew Desiree had better options if she was with them. At least she'd have a choice, like her, as to what side she was on. Leighton was pro-peace. Erg instilled that in her however brief their time was. No, she didn't forget his death. No, she didn't forget any of the other crimes. She was where she needed to be to do the most good, even if it didn't seem like it to others.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=9A86AD]Anastasia Reinhardt[/color][/h1][img]https://data.whicdn.com/images/323896010/original.gif[/img][hr][color=9A86AD][b]Location[/b][/color]: Hellfire Circle HQ -> Outside Hellfire HQ
[color=9A86AD][b]Skills[/b][/color] N/A[/center][hr][hr]

Ana received the phone number and left the room with no other word. She dialed it and spoke to Pyro. [color=9A86AD]"Pyro, it's the White Queen. I will be joining you in tailing the target. I'm taking the limo. Feel free to join me in it or I will meet you there."[/color] Ana made her way down to where the limo was waiting, sending the coordinates to the driver as she noted the target had stopped at some strip mall, of all places.

Once inside the car, she plotted. This would be a simple matter. If Leighton kept the target there she could easily manipulate them into following her back to HQ. She would have to chide Jinx when she saw him. The boy had bad luck of his own or it was sheer incompetence. How does one lose a simple target in the mall? Sure, she could give that its crowded due to the holidays, but still. 

This would be no simple matter. What task ever was?