[@The Savant]


[color=00a651][b][h2][center]THE RATMAN [/center] [/h2][/b][/color]

Jonathan pressed his back against the cold wall of the clothing store. Laughing manically, feeling the relief of escape wash over him.  His arms were wrapped around him while sitting down on the dirty floor. After a few moments, he stood up and checked around the corner. Just in case the police were still looking for him. But it seemed he had lost them properly. And now he would have to be careful from now on. Jonathan started walking back carefully to his apartment. 

Avoiding anyone who was walking on the sidewalk.  Back at his apartment, Jonathan locked the door and set his backpack aside. He took off his clothes and replaced the soiled parts of his bandages.  After doing that, he put on a less then clean black suit. It was the best thing he had, and it would make him look less like a scavenger.  Completing the ensemble by putting on a black pork pie hat. He had some business later on with O’Bannon.  So he had some time to kill before that meeting. Lying down on his bed while listening to some music. Repeatedly listening to one of his favourite [url=https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PL0SqtI95X6o0UYiDahh6KzAypztqUAopW ]album[/url].

A few hours later, Jonathan had left his apartment and headed towards an abandoned building. As he arrived at the building, he was met by two men whom he assumed were O’Bannon’s men. “Are ya Jonathan?” One of them said, looking him over. The other was staring at Jonathan, watching him closely. 

[color=00a651]” Yep, that’s my name, don’t wear it out.[/color] Jonathan said with a smile on his face.  Both men looked at Jonathan, wondering if he was their guy. But Jon fitted the description of the man O’Bannon described.   The two men escorted Jonathan inside and through some old machinery.  The three men moved into a room of even older machinery. One of the guards pushed a button as one of them moved to reveal a long staircase. The three started descending the stairs as the machine moved back in place. 

One of the guards had a flashlight out so they wouldn’t trip and fall. The stairs led into a vast room that was filled with various drug production machinery. Jonathan could see O’Bannon speaking to another man. This man was wearing a large rubber suit that he assumed was needed for making the drugs. 

The man was bald and wore thick-rimmed glasses. He turned to Jonathan and studied him after O’Bannon finished speaking to him. He had his hand out and gently shook his hand. “Nice to see ya, before we start, I’ll give you a tour of the lab.” O’Bannon gave Jonathan a short but information filled tour of the lab. Being told by O’Bannon how some of the equipment works. 

Jonathan took alot of mental notes while also watching the bald man who was working. [color=00a651]” I’m very impressed with your lab. And who is that guy?”[/color] He asked, pointing his head to the bald man.

“Ah, that’s gonna be your partner come on I’ll introduce him to you.” O’Bannon and Jonathan walked over towards the bald man who was still working. “This is Michael White. Michael, this is Jonathan, he is gonna be helping you with making the stuff.” O’Bannon waited as Michael put down some equipment. 

“Hello. It’s nice to meet you. I heard you are pretty proficient in this business.” He said, putting out his hand for Jonathan to shake. Being quite enthused, Jonathan shook his hand.   

[color=00a651]” Thanks, this place is much better than the one I have at home. There is so much i can make. [/color] Jonathan was in utter awe of the laboratory. It would be the perfect place to create some wonderful drugs. After a few more minutes of conversation, Michael and Jonathan started work on making some drugs. A few hours later, Jonathan left the building and headed home to sleep. Not noticing the two patrolmen who were coming towards him.