Answers [locked to Faith]

[phaseofgrace]

Jimmy McCarron stood at the back of the Concorde, pouring himself a drink. Brittany was out cold at his and Michael's urging, and the ex-CIB agent was having some conversation with his old friend Tom Quinn, while Lex Richards was, as usual, communing with the technical gods. McCarron chuckled, unbuttoning another button on his collar. He didn't

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[want_take_havex]

"Yeah, hey." Faith replied into the cell phone in her hand, leaning against a bloody brick wall, the chocolate brunette just then discovering there was a crimson sticky liquid on the back of her good jean jacket.

"What the?...oh come on..." she grumbled, switching the one to a different ear.

"We have some trouble here..." she muttered.

"A bunch of vamps..involved with some gang members... police are too stupid to notice anything, one of the gun men is dead, and I knocked another out cold, last vampire got away, and two down." she sounded hopeful slightly.

"Things are a mess, things....suck."

[phaseofgrace]

Jimmy listened intently, leaning against the counter. "Talk to me," he said. As he shifted his weight, the gun still on his hip shifted with him. "I'd offer to lend a hand but I'm over international waters at the moment. Some shit went down and Brittany needed me on a task force. I'll be in London for the next few days. Maybe longer, if things go south. We really don't know."

[want_take_havex]

"Oh yeah. Which brings me to my 'where the hell are you' question." Faith smirked slightly.

"Solved."

Spotting the vampire coming towards her, she gripped a piece of wood from the trash and hurled it into it's chest, still managing to keep the phone to her ear.

"Few days?.." Faith groaned, dropping the piece of wood like nothing ever happened.

[phaseofgrace]

"I don't know. This is serious shit. She's busting her ass out here and she needs my help." He sighed, looking down the aisle of the plane again. "We're trying for three or four days, but we're risking a lot. If somebody gets hurt or killed," he hesitated just a moment, wincing at the idea, "all hell's going to break loose. It's not just another case."