Before, Sark assumed he was dealing with someone who was a little bit too talented in craft- another former spy, a skilled manipulator, something of that nature. He never imagined how much more it could be.
When he looks back, he knows, however. Nothing in Chicago can really be simple.
He swallows hard, considering shooting Clark where he stands and risking the remainder of the hounds. Maybe they'll be distracted and won't come after him... Right, because that's likely.
Running would be a good option. It's a risk, but it's less of one than trying to execute Clark right now, and it's just enough of one to be worth taking. He takes a deep breath and starts running in the opposite direction.
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Date: 2009-10-29 08:59 pm (UTC)When he looks back, he knows, however. Nothing in Chicago can really be simple.
He swallows hard, considering shooting Clark where he stands and risking the remainder of the hounds. Maybe they'll be distracted and won't come after him... Right, because that's likely.
Running would be a good option. It's a risk, but it's less of one than trying to execute Clark right now, and it's just enough of one to be worth taking. He takes a deep breath and starts running in the opposite direction.