Times Like These

[Ayden]

Thomas had set an alert for when the red-head started moving. It seemed her and her boyfriend were sight seeing after a night of god only knows what. The man clearly knew what she was, he wasn't overly shocked, and he hadn't run off without her. Sadly his knowledge meant he had to go as well. Couldn't have a vengeful boyfriend out there trying to take the Atharim down.

Thomas followed them descretely through the museums. If it weren't for keeping up with the couple he'd have not enjoyed the museums at all. It became a game of cat and mouse as they flitted through from exibit to exhibit and museum to museum.

They would stop and chat about a peice and Thomas would roll his eyes. They truly were sight-seeing and being all lovey-dovey. It was sickening. How could a man love a monster like her.

Every where they went was a challenge, nothing was an acceptable place, too many witnesses, too many potential casualties. Thomas sighed. Eventually he told himself. Eventually he'd get his glory, he'd make his mark.

And then they strolled through a park. They stopped to talk and Thomas looked around, looking for a perfect place to take them out with out being seen.