Mark road in silence waiting to see if the Priscus answered the phone. He looked to Charlie to see what he was thinking. Mark covered the mouthpiece of the cell phone "Ah don't think she is gonna answer." Mark said as he looked out the windows into the Sacramento Night. Mark took a cigarette out and put it in his mouth. He didn't light it just held it there between his lips. "Ah wonder if Konstantin has found anything. Yah said he was looking too, right?" Mark asked.
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"Yea he was." Charlie said as he pulled out his cell phone while driving at the same time. "You want me to give him a call are do you want to?"
"Go ahead, Ahm Waiting for the Priscus' Voice Mail to pick up." Mark said.
As the Voicemail picks up mark just shakes his head. "Hello Madam Stamford Mah name is Markos Connelly Ah'm an Associate of Mr. Culler. Just 'ave ah quick question about an cousin of yours. If yah could call me back. Thanks." and with that Mark disconnected...
Mark looks to Charlie and says, "No Go there..."
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"I just sent a text to Konstantin so I'm waiting to hear back from him." Charlie said as he put his phone back in his pocket. "You think it's possible he may have split for a different city?"
"The only way he would do that is if he knew we were looking for him. And Ah highly doubt that Konstantin called him and gave him ah heads up." Mark said as they drove. "Ah think he is still here..."
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Charlie nods to Markos and remains silent for a moment as he tries to think of a place where Mairsil would hide.
Would he even hide? I don't see Mairsil seeming that scared of anybody. Crazy people usually aren't.
"Sir Konstantin seems to think that the Brood might be related to this." he says after a while "I guess he said there was a symbol located by that area. That was actually why Jonathan MccRoy was sent out there to investigate. That was my first time really hearing of the Brood being here. It sort of makes sense though. my sire said the owners of the van were messed up pretty bad from what he heard."
"Your Sire?" Mark turned to Charlie. "Who is your Sire?" Mark may have pushed his luck in asking this but he brought it up.
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Charlie turns to look at Markos when he asks about his sire then quickly looks away. It's naturally an instinctive reaction to seem paranoid when people inquire about his business.
Well Charlie if ya shut your trap then maybe people wouldn't ask about it then.
"He's a guy who has contacts into looking into personal information like license plates and cars." Charlie said to Markos in an almost toneless voice. "I was in with some bad people back in the day and when I was embraced, my sire took over for that and got some of their assets. Information digging was one of those things."
"Yeah My sire is an evil bitch from hell..." Mark said "Hmmm who else can we call? Can't exactly hang missing or wanted posters. Do you have the Mekhet Priscus' number?" Mark asked...
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