Anderson turned off his phone, put away his laptop and look towards the sky, Time is of the essence. The world was never the same any loop, Anderson had to make sure of it. He pulled out his revolver and aimed at the sun, "Bang." The gun was a present from his father before he died, it was beautifully inlayed with small pearls and an ivory hand guard with an eagle who had spread its wings over a globe, it was almost a representation of his American side. Putting the gun away, he got up and was immediately met by a paper to the face, grabbing and threatening to burn it and its family with citric fruit before reading it.
"Recruiting against White Chapel Ghoul, huh Kae-sensi?" The gears and wires in Anderson's head where already lining up.
This would be a perfect opportunity to make some money, events like these were easily exploitable and often very profitable. He soon made his way to the blue-skinned professor's office with due haste and knocked on the door, "Kae-sensei, I see you're trying to get back at Jack, but I'll tell you now that what you know of him right now and what you can access won't help you. I have some information, I suspect you have a reward. I believe we have a deal to make."