Jan 30, 2006 15:22
Duncan walked slowly to the alleyway that seemed all too familiar to him now. He'd re-lived everything in his mind, looked over the pictures of Aidan that he hadn't told Wes about... re-read the note a thousand times.
And now he was here, with his dragon-head katana and nothing else.
He knew why they wanted Aidan -- to get to him. He had no clue why they wanted him. Wes had said he would meet him and they would do this together... Duncan smiled at that thought. It was sweet, but if worse came to worse, he wanted his kin safe.
He had no clue about the other man -- Face -- or what was happening with him. Duncan could only hope that it was all orchestrated by the same people and that once they had Aidan in possession, then...
Sighing, Duncan turned around and nodded when a familiar face approached.
"Hey Wes," he said quietly. Maybe a tad bit too quietly. "No one's here yet, but I'm assuming they will be."
He was also assuming it was another Immortal with some type of grudge. Assumptions, however, can prove deadly...