Okay, I edited my previous post. And now I'll continue.
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Tsukiko sat in a cafeteria her notebook on the table in front of her. She sipped some tea and smiled.
"So, that's what you wanted to say, Mark. I knew you wouldn't get caught without a reason. And you even managed to warn and advice us behind the gates of hell..." She closed her notebook and went to pay her tea.
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Rod sat in his van and looked outside, to a cafeteria where one of his targets sat. He smiled. The girl were alone.
"Good that she hadn't found the tracker Iram placed. Must be in a good place. Even I don't know where it is..." He opened the door of the van and stepped to the sun light.
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Tsukiko heard a quiet sound outside of the cafeteria. Someone closed a car door. Carefully she took a peek above her shoulder.
"Rod... How did he find me?" She thought while taking her notebook and cell phone. "Excuse me, miss..." She said to a young cashier.
"Yes?"
"I afraid I have to go before I meet my friends so... would you please take care of these two?" Tsukiko showed the two items.
"Well, sure..."
"If my phone rings, would you please answer to it? Ask who is calling and if it is some of my friends tell where she can pick these up?"
"Very well then, but how do I know who is your friend?"
"If the name she says is some of the names in my notebook. I also left a message to them."
"Okay, I think that is something I can do." The cashier smiled.
"Thank you very much."
Tsukiko left the cafeteria. Rod stood at the other side of the road, leaning against a black van. Tsukiko weighed her choices. She didn't have many of them and all of them had the same end: getting caught. She made her choice and crossed the street.
"Well, this was unexpected." Rod smiled. "And makes the things much easier for me. May we talk more inside?" He asked and opened the van door. Tsukiko nodded quietly and climbed to the van. Rod went to the drivers seat and dorve some blocks forward. Then he moved to the backside of the van where Tsukiko sat.
"What do you want?" The girl asked. I smile spread across Rod's face.
"Nothing special. Right now keep you in safe." The man stated while rumming a briefcase.
"And I should believe you?"
"Yes, how's your head?"
"What?"
"How is your head?" Rod repeated.
"Fine..."
"Empty?"
"Well, yes... But what is the meaning of these questions?"
Rod smirked. "It seems I have to remind you a bit."
He injected Tsukiko with a needle.
"Ouch! What the hell?!"
"This needle contains a drug that makes you remember again those memories Iram placed to your mind. It might hurt..."
Tsukiko felt dizzy. Her whole body shaked and she wasn't able to talk.
"Oh, my... you fainted." Rod mumbled as the girl fell from her seat. He lifted her back and plucked her seatbelt.
"Hmm, let's see what Iram wrote about that drug..." He took a paper. "The person who will be treated with this drug will see memories over and over again. S/he will be 'trapped inside his/her mind'. Later reactions are unknown... If the test work properly the testsubject should..." Rod frowned. The rest of the paper was in a mess. "What ever, I can use you as a bait to lure those four betrayers out from the hole where they are hiding..."
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Was it complicated? I hope not.