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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Fanog" data-source="post: 772695" data-attributes="member: 10680">1st Floor – Entrance HallClairemont Mansion"Yes ma'am."Before following Maria, Smith turns to to Barzakovky and point to the far corner of the room, in the direction where Amisha awoke."Sir, there's another stranger over there, Sir. As asian woman, didn't know if you had seen her yet, Sir. Thought I might point her out..."After that, he has to hurry to catch up with Maria. Michael shakes his head a couple of times, trying (without succes) to shake out the headache and the anxious feeling he has got.His hands fiddle at his belt, not finding a gun. His hands feel empty, his fingers can't stop moving, like they're nervous and not at all ready for what's about to happen.Glad to be away from him for a while. His talking gave me the creeps, he ought to know better. "on the verge" Pah, get his act together. At least Moreno knows what she's doing --glad to be with her, now.Michael's fingers seem to have resigned themselves to the fact that they're on their own - no gun or flashlight. Years of training come to the fore and his hands settle in a semi-flexed state; two fingers straight, two bent. Ok, this is it. Let's go.He falls in behind Maria, looking out for signs of trouble.</blockquote>