Happy Fridays everyone! Disclaimer see chapter one
"Revenge is sweet and not fattening."
~ Alfred Hitchcock
"Tracking now," Cleopatra murmured at the other end of Sphinxs' comm. Walking through the brightly coloured Madrid streets, Sphinx was going to meet someone who claimed to have information on the elusive Jonathan Lawson.
"¿La información?" She slammed the dark clothed skinny man against a wall. The information?
"Ok, ok, este tío Lawson estuvo aquí hace un par de años. Recibió una multa de hasta Barcelona después de estar aquí por un par de meses, y nunca se supo de él," she slammed him one more time against the crumbling red brick, "yo no sé nada, lo juro!"
Ok, ok, this Lawson guy was here a couple of years ago. Got a ticket up to Barcelona after being here for a couple of months, and was never heard from again. I don't know anything else, I swear!
Sphinx nodded, walking off and hiding in the shadows.
"You get that, Cleo?" She pressed a finger to her hidden ear comm.
"2 tickets are already booked for tomorrow morning," Cleo seemed proud of her work. Sphinx smirked, swinging up a nearby fire escape and into an old apartment via the broken window.
Sarah sat in one corner, the multiple laptop screens shadowing her face with an unnatural light. She wore a long navy top, black leggings, black boots and a black domino mask. Her black hair was up in a ponytail, and all her technical gadgets were in a loose utility belt around her waist.
"We need to go back to the hotel, and pack. Following Lawson is harder than we thought," Sphinx slid down the wall next to Cleopatra.
"Maybe, let me just shut these down," Cleo pressed a series of keys on each of the laptops, turning the screens off, before sliding them all into a bag, which she in turn attached to her waist. "Let's go."
"I'll clear the evidence," Sphinx nodded, "you go."
Cleopatra nodded, slipping out the window and running over rooftops back to their hotel room.
Anwen started littering the ground with whatever happened to be lying around, covering the area that they had cleared for Sarah to sit.
She walked to the window, and climbed onto the roof. She smiled at the moon. Soon, very soon, she would have her revenge.