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Jessika - a fatality / / / Part 12

That, dear regular readers, we can already recite in unison, the obligatory reference to the previous parts: [ Part 1 ] / / / [ part 2 ] / / / [Part 3 ] / / / [ Part 4 ] / / / [ Part 5 ] / / / [ part 6 ] / / / [ Part 7 ] / / / [ Part 8 ] / / / [ Part 9 ] / / / [ Part 10 ] / / / [Part 11 ]

And now? It starts with the sequel.

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"Shall I get your stuff out of the car," John said kindly. "Or rather you pull on that red dress of Alesia? It is certainly better than you so overall as before on the Tractor. "

Jessica stared at him darkly. For the moment she was speechless. may "Suspend to call it not perhaps know

Alesia wanted:" He who ... where ... this is the guy who decided to stay up, "John looked with a smile

Unmoved, the two naked women and instead replied Jessica. I preferred it to disappear from the Taverna dell'Etrusco in Orvieto Terni, before being shot in the men's room, two young men peeing from a lady. Given the fact that I too only have a single, yet to possess genuine passport and that I did not feel like here in Italy are unnecessarily detained, that was certainly an understandable decision. "

" You had me at the station or on the way there can pick up, "snapped Jess.

"Then you had not met Luca. And Alesia. "

" What did you do it again? Where ... Who are you really, John? "

" I would like but "also like to know," said Alesia and reached for her clothes. "If I put on myself," she added.

Jessica wondered briefly whether it would be possible to divert this sinister man with two naked women's bodies so much that they could overwhelm him. She had enough of it, that he constantly had the lead, she was delivered to him at each meeting. But then she decided to wait for another occasion. I'll get you yet, you sly Meier had, at some point I thee in my power. And then ...

While she was dressing she also said to Alesia, "You do not know him then? I just know that he has also struck up already, do whatever he really likes. . I have no idea, "John

said:" I've already told you what I want. . I want to know you better, Jessika "

Her voice was still toxic," It now is based on reciprocity "

" Great.. We have a long trip before us. We should leave soon. "

" Who says that I ride with you? I get along very well alone. "

John got up and walked to the window. The driveway was empty in the bright midday sun, a cat lounged in the shade of apple trees. Far and wide no one was visible, but Giacomo was able to come back at any moment, and the children had to arrive soon. Giacomo would never tell his wife to the authorities, but when he saw his family threatened by a stranger ...

"We must hurry, Jessica," he said. "The phantom image is in the morning paper. The family, whose child you saved on the train, will have recognized you. The man, who has studied so long as your passport, will remember the name and place of residence, which had to be read there. I know that the pass is not real, but the Italian police is not stupid. People will find out pretty quickly that there is no Ulrike Peschel in Hamburg there, and if they do, that she is not traveling in Italy by men to kill and to save little girls. You leave your fingerprints on the Beretta. And who knows if one has not the dead man in Parma suspicious if it really was a natural death during sex - especially as the lady in question, with which Signor di Stefano is happy, has disappeared without a trace. You have indeed have certain skills, not the normal people, but you're not a ghost that can be dissolved easily. "

He turned back and looked at Jessica with favor. The dress was awarded her, her skin looked - perhaps because they felt the gravity of their situation - a bit paler. Alesia was wearing jeans and a white T-shirt, her black hair curled loosely on her shoulders. Two beautiful women, a dark secret in common. A relentless mission. In the service of Nitzrek there was no mercy or pity when a new contract was fulfilled.

"I do not know him," said Alesia finally, "but I think he's right. If he wanted to hurt you, he would have brought the police. Maybe he can really help you. "

Jessika John stared a few seconds of checking, he did not leave her eyes. your eyes, she thought, your eyes ... you remind me of Bernd. Who are you anyway? How did you find me, why did you find me? Finally, they breathed deeply and said, "Good. We're leaving. Where to go? "

" Above all, you have to disappear from the country. We will see where that takes us to the path. We are heading towards Innsbruck, let's see how far we get today, there are about six or seven hours to the border. Maybe stay We in Austria, perhaps again in Italy. "

Twenty minutes later they were away. Jessica was on guard, waiting for an opportunity to bring John into their power, but she was in no hurry and would not act rashly, they had planned. Meanwhile, she was even grateful to her from someone who wanted to help as they had to honestly admit, precarious position. The fact that their peers were not immortal, they did since they made their first order and Evi Mueller, the murderous caretaker out of the way was cleared. Why

Nitzrek the Artgenossin Jessikas then eliminated, she had quite understood soon: Evi Müller killed People not only on behalf of Nitzrek, but from personal motives, and that was not even allowed. It was not about the killing itself, but the fact that the time is up a person and that person was not a natural death summoned. Then someone had to ensure that it takes the eternal balance of life and death remained. Someone like herself, Alesia, and in the future may Luca - Jessica was pretty sure that the boy carried the legacy in itself.

The road led them back to Orvieto Terni, in which Jessica triggered a queasy feeling. It was less than 24 hours ago that they had shot two men here. Could she be sure that not coincidentally someone saw her face and the police were notified that the searched sat in a black Dodge Nitro? She put back the back of her seat, hoping that she was now barely visible from the outside.

"How do you really knew," she asked, "that I would go in the men's and fulfill a double mission? I did not even before I was standing at the door. "

" So you've decided the short term? "Retorted John.

"How did you know that wanted to know me."

"I just knew it."

"Where?"

"How did I know that you drive tractor in overalls? You to check out before the Breakfast at the Century Albergo Parma still have indulged in an orgasm? Which door did you want to leave the train? Bernd That you've loved ... how do I know all this? "

's right. Where from? "

" You will, I hope to find themselves gradually. I know some things about you, but much is a mystery to me. Therefore, we are here, so now we go to Austria. You can sit up straight again by the way, we have Orvieto Terni behind us. "

Jessika advised the chair again and looked around. They were already almost at the E35, which had been lovingly dubbed by Italians Autostrada del Sole . John smiled her kindly, and said, "You should maybe change your appearance slightly, a few years age, for example, your bandwidth is sufficient so to about 40, is not it"

"What you do not know really? You're not one of us, right? "

" No, I am a normal person, where people are normal. What I know about you, on your way, have I culled mainly from books and some research on the Internet, where one in this regard so check very carefully the sources must, on the Internet you can find any kind of nonsense as the alleged facts and figures. "

Jessica nodded, she also had the biggest nuisance on Their peers are found, all kinds of spinners, sectarians and fanatics did in forums and on other platforms, their fantasies for the best. Some novel came closer to the truth than what was presented as research.

John continued.? "Robust findings in the scientific sense are not present naturally, but I'm assuming that in many legends and traditions of some truth,"

"For example"

It started with the fact that mankind mingled with a different type. In the Bible we can read: And it happened when people began to multiply on the face of the earth, and daughters were born, saw the children God the daughters of men that they were good, and they took all of them to women, which they chose. In those days were the giants in the earth, and afterwards, when the sons of absence of God to the daughters of men, and they bare children. "

" Yes, yes, "contrary to Jessica," but then the flood came, and this race was extinguished. I've also read that. "

" I told you that in such legends some truth, but of course they have no scientific documentation. After all, is also later in the Bible of the giants, as they are called the speech. "

Jessica smiled for the first time since they had met John that day, when she said: "I think it's quite funny that there is talk of giants. So we no one comes to the track, because we are not so much bigger than people. Not physically bigger, I mean. "

" I think Nephilim also suitable as a concept for your article "

All right. All cultures and peoples have their legends about us, sometimes we are the good times the bad guys. But none of you people are ever comes to the track. If so, then ending with death. I hope this is clear to you John "

He did not answer but said,". Do you think you because for good or for evil "?

they were now far down the highway. Jessica tried to sense whether Nitzrek about the man next to her at the wheel for an order she had. The answer was no, although it seemed to the outrageous. No one could and could get to know the mystery of a being of its kind and will live on. Maybe they did not need a special order, perhaps the knowledge was enough to this iron law? You need not make any special order and not to drive faster than 120, if that was clear on the signs on the roadside.

"Good or bad?" Repeated John.

"Is a twelve-year-old boy masturbating first Ejects seeds, good or bad, or if Nitzrek then it appears in his room? Is a twelve year old girl who has finally figured out how this works with orgasm and it is visited by Nitzrek, good or bad? Are you yourself, who drives a murderer wanted by the police walk into his car, good or bad? "

" Do we want to philosophize? "

" No. I would like to go swimming. There are still somewhere in the vicinity of the highway designed for a nice lake? "

John nodded, as he had expected the question. . 'The Lago di Montepulciano is not far "He looked at the clock and said," against 16 Clock, we could be there. Then that is nothing more with the departure today. Unless ... "

Jessica picked up the thought:" Unless we are to rest from the lake and then drive through the night All right, "

"

Shortly before 16:00 clock kept the black SUV.. at the small bus station in Mugnanesi. John had asked his navigation system to the nearest ATM and was directed here. Jessica got out and went to the machine on which was written in large letters ATMs. With one of the credit cards she raised from 2000 €, about 1,500 of them they would need in order to grab a weapon. Along the way they had with their mobile phone by E-mail sought in an appropriate place where they could get on the way to Austria to replace the abandoned Beretta. The text of the email was indeed "need a battery for iPhone 4", but the recipient knew that to interpret them correctly. The answer came a few minutes later: "From 20 clock Ristorante Mengrello in Valdichiana, Fiona della Chiana. Ask for Pedro. "

Jessika rose again and they drove a few hundred yards along the lake, until they found a small bay that was not visible from the street, as they surrounded by trees and a good bit away.

"Now you see what a Dodge Nitro is good," smiled John, after he had driven the vehicle through the terrain. He parked at the edge of the clearing and took two large blankets in the trunk.

He chose a spot in partial shade, spreading from the ceiling, then went back to the car. Jessica had already been stripped of her clothes and was on his way into the water when he came back with a cool bag. He undressed and followed her. The lake was pretty cool, but if you swam vigorously, it soon became unbearable.

Jessika geht baden. Jessica was much faster in water than John. They soon had a nasty edge to him and disappeared around a bend in its field. John had no ambitions to overtake them, he was sure that they would not be lost.

He has a couple of minutes was back on the blanket, as he steps back from the edge of the forest heard. John looked around. Two powerfully built men stood before him, with long knives in their hands. One was a giant, he might be almost two feet tall.

"Keyword," he ordered, pointing to the car.

»Portadocumenti," demanded the other, who was not as huge as his buddy, but had significantly more muscle than John and raised his fist with the dagger.

John grabbed the jeans, which was near the ceiling and murmured, "Momento ..."

He fished the car keys from his pocket and held it.

»Portadocumenti! Moneta, "

fetched from the back pocket of John his wallet and handed it. The two turned and walked to the car. The naked man on the ceiling seemed to be not dangerous.

When the larger of the two men opened the driver's door, everything happened so quickly that John later could not sort exactly what had happened in what order.

Jessica jumped from the bushes on the smaller of the men snatched him with the knife and cut his throat before he could see even a trace of defensive movement. Jessica had to have the same kind of her left arm around the neck of another man's wound, because while one fell to the ground, the other had been attempting to break the stranglehold. John jumped up to Jess to come to the rescue, but she cried: "Stay away"

It hung on the back of the giant who tried to meet them with his knife, while his relentless cutting it off the air!. Why had the dagger drop, did not John. She reached with the right hand in the hair of the man and pulled his head back. He gasped suggested now random order, but did not give up. It looked like a grotesque dance, a petite naked woman on the back of a man in leather clothes are worn in archaic dance moves across the clearing. Art directors something might come up for its theatrical stage.

John now went over to the corpse in order to get the knife that was in the pool of blood. If Jessica was not finished with their opponents, he would be ready to defend her and himself. It was unthinkable that Jessikas history should end here on this lake to such a profane manner. Sometimes, he knew, but in life the unthinkable happened. He picked up the weapon, the grip was warm and slippery from the blood of the dead.

When he turned around, the giant was staggering with Jesse on his back for over half the clearing to the water. She had wrapped her legs around his body, his right hand went still in his hair, the left arm around his throat was smeared with blood.

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Well, estimated readership follows the inevitable. The vote. The decision on the progress. A mouse click on one of the options.

seen from the fight?
Jessika win without help from John.
Jessica wins with help from John.
Jessica loses. From the mouse.
Oh dear goodness! What a question!
evaluation

And I make myself from the dust, and here I hope readers will is clearly visible. Ah yes, who do not vote, should not make fun of the result of ... after

PS: The lady in the photo I found at WikiCommons and a little alienated.

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