The Whorehunter (Prologue short story for RIDE novels)

Chapter 4 : The Scarlet List

Nemo White's hands were already pulsated from pain when he knocked a four beat rythm on Savo's house called "The Iron Cat" 's windows.

C'mon Bro' What's going on. Are You sleeping or what?

He hit another four knocks ....Nothing.

"Savo?, Mrs Abela? Anyone here?"

Nemo Walked to the front door of the house where he saw the black Cadillac parking on the street.

"Something is not wrong if he left a vechile outside and not in the garage."He Crouched and started searching in the pot of the Yucca palm tree next to door.

This made him a little bit dizzy becaouse our man fought with a strong hangover this morning thats why he felt so happy when he found a key in the soil so he finally gained access in the house.

The house looked far from normal. The first sign of that was the absence of Mrs Loraine Abela Savo's host and landlady, the other was the pieces of clothes thrown in a line what started in the living room continnued on the stairs and ended up in a stack in a lilac plastic box in front of Savo's room.

"Wow looks like i wasn"t the only one who had a rough night." though Nemo while he walked up on the stairs to check his friend.

Savo's room were halftime open Nemo looked in but the boy wasn't in his bed.

Than  heared the rushing water and everything went clear so he went down to the kitchen for a drink.

But even making a tea in the kitchen wasnt as easy as it looked mainly that way to not to cause much damage or showing signs of self cookin since Mrs Abela declaired the kitchen as a restricted area for all independently from the co habitat's cooking experince and this "lockdown" was inactive in only very rare cases.  This was in order to avoid the re happening of that as she said "disasterous caotic and hell raising" what was commited by one of his former habitat a few years ago.

So the challenge was given to Nemo and his motivation for it come from his friend who twisted out obama's speach and always said oh yes we fucking can .

But this time the "stealth cooking ended up in failure during the first step because when he opened the fridge, to get some milk the door tossed down a a set of frying pan.

"Bloody hell" sweared Nemo.

In this moment another huge bang echoed in the house and suddenly a whirling sound buzzed next to nemo s left ear and felt somthing like a needle on his neck and a voice hissed behind him.

"Gotcha' ! Dont Move"

Nemo turned back to disarm his attacker but when he turned back burst into laugh.

Savo was standing behind him, but the man who usally wearing the most extreme dark or cinematic , theatrical outfits now looked completely different.

Savo wore a black bathrobe with the Doctor Who Logo on it with cybermen on his shoulder and a huge DELETE text shouted from his right forearm.

His streight blonde hair was covered by a towel with white hippos on it.

His weapon was his electrick toothbrush with its head removed and the spinnin shapr blade was ponting to Nemo

"What are you doing here?  Ive almost pinned you up" Savo asked with surprise in his voice.

"You dont answered my calls and u dont heared the the bell and my knocking. But i understand because you were in the shower. and the house looked so silned Where is Mrs Abela?"

" In London. In a dogshow. She took Mulder with her too. You want some Coffe?"

Nemo nodded.

"Than please make a cup from me too."