*Devin drove the old beater through the woods on the barely visible dirt road through the trees. He then pushed the car into the water as far as possible then waded back out. He stripped off his clothing and pulled on the spare set from his bag before throwing the bag of soiled clothing as far as he could into the water.

A nod and then he begun his walk, 7 miles back to a main street where he could catch a cab into the warehouse district. He was let off 6 blocks away from Bellisa's warehouse and walked home.

As he entered the basement he gave a big old grin and nodded.* It's done. *Bellisa was already watching the news, seated on the metal table and held her arms out to Devin to give the big lug a hug.* What a good boy you are. *The affection was brief and meant nothing to her but Devin was easily pleased by such things and retreated to go brag to Kira upstairs as Bellisa leaned back on her hands, staring at the television.

A slow smile seeped onto those perfect lips as she thought of the destruction.* Most excellent. *A sigh as she slid off the table and turned to eye her plans spread out upon it.*