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John sighed as he hopped back onto his bike and rode out into the darkness of night like a shadow. "Be careful Mr. Reese." Finch said into his helmet. John nodded resolutely. He's gotten his first aid and was now out again. When he finally got to the apartment Nate owned he pulled to a stop and killed the engine. As he stalked up to the door he saw another shadow out of the corner of his eye. He pretended not to notice it as it stalked closer and attempted to swipe his gun in the lightest touch. The touch of a thief. John grabbed the hand and slammed the small body against the wall of the apartment building.
"Crap!" Came a feminine voice as her mask fell, revealing blond hair and an annoyed expression. "I haven't been caught since I was first learning how." She huffed.
"Give it back." John said raising his eyebrows. Parker looked confused before he snatched his wallet from her pocket. She smiled innocently. He looked at her skeptically as he got his phone from her too before pushing her away. "Parker." He said watching her.
"I don't like you." She huffed.
"John the coms are linked again so anything you hear she'll hear." Finch said urgently before he was cut off by a high pitched whistle. Parker screamed as she yanked her com from her ear. He pulled his com from his ear and dropped it into his pocket.
"Damn it Hartisan!" Parker shouted.
"I want to help. I'm not here to hurt you or you'd all be dead by now." John said.
"We don't want your help." She hissed.
"We might. They know things before they happen. That could be useful." Nate said. "And we can't run a con on him, he's already seen us."
"We can't con but we can catch." Said Eliot's voice from behind John before he was knocked over the head. He fell to the ground unconscious.