Disclaimer- Don't own it, and from the looks of my bank account and the global financial crisis I never will.

Gone (chp 3)

He came, and she was gone. The house was empty, the vineyard quiet. He didn't stop to wonder why she'd left, and nor did he stay long. In under an hour he was driving after her, leaving his control and a handful of terrified servants behind him. 47 was going to find Nika before someone else did, and when he found her he was going to be very, very angry.

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AN/ Yeah Yeah I know it's short. My deepest and most sincere regrets. This was written at about midnight in a hotel while listening to the french music channel. I think I deserve at least a nobel prize for that. By the way, my french is as about as good at my dog's fetching skills. It leaves a whole lot to be desired. Reviews, as always, would make me a very happy chappy, not to mention a smidge less cynical. Maybe.