Joe stared at her, her skin flushed in her sleep. She was beautiful, that much he could decide upon, but her fate, he wasn't sure what would happen to her. His time on this earth was nearly over, Ryan was drawing closer every day. It wouldn't be long until he found Korban and brought down the force of the FBI on him and his 'followers' laughing to himself he turned to watch the same footage that had captured his attention, sorrow filling his eyes. Mandy, or 'mouse' as he liked to call her leaving him. She was dead by now of course, Lily Gray that damn woman offered Mouses life for his own but that wasn't going to happen. He wouldn't let Lily kill him, no if anyone was going to kill him it would be the self righteous Ryan Hardy. Ex FBI agent with a severe complex masochistic personality.

"Joe, come back to bed" Emma's dreamy voice commanded him. He turned to her, whiskey in hand, "Mouse is dead thanks to you, I think I will sleep else where tonight" standing up his tolerance of alchol was certainly considerably less than it had been before his ten year stint in jail. He turned his attention back to the petite blond in his bed and sighed "Cross me again Emma and I'll slice your throat open" he whispered, too low for her to hear of course but the threat was out there.

Stumbling outside breathing in the air Joe looked around him. Everyone was asleep blissfully unaware they were going to face hell thanks to him. Prophet Joe, it was laughable and perfect. How easy it was to take full control of these considerably stupid and mindless followers of Mika. Once he was gone it was only a case of presenting the deaths of their beloved leaders in the right light. Spouting nonsense like ' They have gone home' ' the New Prophet Joe' 'God has brought him to us' 'Hail Joe, Hail Joe, Hail Joe!' oh some of them doubted him he knew that and that's why they will be the first to be thrown into the firing range of the FBI. That organisation is unbelievably slow, they will shoot to kill just like they did at HavanPort. How will Ryan live with the deaths of the innocent on his conscience. The death of Claire had all but destroyed him, but he had to admit he was glad that Ryan had pulled himself together. It just would not do to be killed by a drunkard. No Ryan would come at Joe with all he had and he would fail.