Alexej Zdenek (![]() ![]() @ 2008-03-22 18:06:00 |
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Entry tags: | alexej zdenek, claude rains, thread |
Try, Try Again [OT Claude]
Getting away from the police had been easy enough. He'd just had to wait until they'd removed the handcuffs and put him in a cell, and then lift the keys with telekinesis. They'd been talking about getting someone to come talk to him, but he'd talked to people and it hadn't helped, he had to find his brother, had to get his brother back. Everything would be all right if he had Marek back, Marek could tell him what to do. Marek always knew what to do.
He didn't go back to his flat. Nothing worth going back for; he had the photo, and that was all he ever kept with him. A photograph of himself, Marek, little Adélé, their parents. Johan and Caroline and the children weren't in it, hadn't been born yet. He missed them, missed the twins and little Lukas, but he had to get Marek back. When he got Marek back, the twins would have their father back, Caroline would have her husband. And he could stop feeling empty.
Picking pockets was easy, when you didn't even have to touch people. He pilfered enough to get lunch and sat down in Central Park, watching people go by. Waiting.
Someone would come, someone with the right ability. He'd be able to get Marek back then. Once he found the right ability.