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Originally Posted by ferretchucker
Somwhere in Northern Illinois...
"We just got reports of a young girl's throat being sliced. No fingerprints. Looked as though it was done by a bear but it was the middle of the street. One thing we did find was a picture taken by some drunks at a stag night. they sent it in, not realising until the morning."
Charlie handed the photo to Jack, the English head of the Fielsdale PD. The old man's eye's widened. It was 180 years since he had seen this creature. Back in the days of hunting. back when he was bitten. He grabbed his mobile phone and hurried for the door, putting his coat on. Somewhere, in America, he had to find The old trio. And he thought he knew where. Jack Burrows got in his car, and headed towards Skimmy's warehouse.
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Meanwhile, in Chicago:
Lila and Lola, or the Gemini Twins as they were more formally known in the sideshow circuit, were finishing up packing their gear into their car.
"Did you get both shotguns?", Lila asked.
"Yes", Lola replied.
"Did you get the extra ammo?", Lila asked again.
"Yes", Lola tiredly replied.
"Did you get the grenades? Because I think we're going to need--", Lila started.
"Oh, for christsake Lila, I got it all." Lola said, exasperated, "Now get in the fucking car."
"Alright!", Lila said as she got into the car. "I just want to be prepared, they don't know we're coming."
"Yes, but it's not them that we need to kill!" Lola said looking distractingly into the glovebox and then the backseat before looking back to her sister. "Did you bring the directions?"
"Oh, you mean the one to Skimmy's Warehouse?" Lila said brightly as she pulled a sheet of paper from her pocket.
Lola snatched the paper from her hands, "Jesus Lila, you're going to make us late."
"What?" Lila said innocently.