The Arrangement

BAMF!

Marie appeared in Remy's studio apartment with a duffel bag and rubber gloves upon her hand. Hank had been kind enough to make a copy of the copy on Remy's tape so she could erase it and place it back into his answering machine. She then took the liberty of placing several hidden cameras inside of his apartment with an audio feed in each of the rooms. She then placed tiny tracers inside Remy's coat and boots.

Meow!

Marie paused and petted King gently then looked upwards to hear the soft click of a door unlocking. Marie quickly teleported out just as Remy entered to the awful scent of brimstone. He gagged softly then sighed as he picked up King in his arms and shut the door behind him.

" MARIE! Are you still here?"

Silence.

MEOW!

" Hey little man, I bet you hungry."

Remy wandered into the kitchen and poured the tiny beast a plate of dried food. He slowly removed his shoes as well as his disguise and placed it into the fireplace when he saw the blinking light of his answering machine indicating he had one new message. He gently tapped the play button and listened to Victor's message when the phone rang.

" Hello?"

" Did you get my message?"

" Just got in and was listenin' when you called."

" Do you have what I want?"

" Yes, Remy got what the Pussy..cat want."

" Now listen carefully. I want the item tonight. Get a pen and write down this address."

Marie zoomed in on what Remy was writing on the tablet with her micro hidden camera and sighed softly.

"Alright Kurt get the car ready..mine is still in the shop. We're about to go hunting." She then jotted down the address Remy had written then turned on her tracer.

" LeBeau if you screw this up they're all die tonight and that is not an empty threat."

" Twelve o' Clock on the fifth pier.don't forget."

Click.

Remy then slammed down his phone in frustration.

" Merde, merde, Merde!" He shouted in frustration. He feared Creed would back out on his word and kill every last one of his family, which Creed was keeping hostage in an unknown location. Remy grabbed his keys to his hog and slipped back on his boots and pulled on his brown trench coat before heading out the door.

(( OH...it's getting near the end people.. I mean there are gonna be like maybe 4-6 chapters left in this one and I am debating a sequal. I already have another Romy written and everything and I really need to post it on here so look out for that one soon and I also need to keep on working on When River Girl Met Bayou Boy.thank goodness for winter break .* Angel's sing * Anyway lookout for many many things over the break folks and keep those reviews coming because I really do need them. Thanks so much for the support, I really do appreciate it and I hope y'all will enjoy the conclusion when it comes..))