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"It's John, assholes."John Constantine gave the barest of glances to the ones who opened the door to let him in. Beyondhim they temporarily saw the gruesome remains of those who had not got out of John's way whenpolitely requested to do so.John put the deactivated lightsaber back into his pocket. "Where is he.""Who?""Reeves."Scott pointed. "He went into that room."John stalked off towards it."Don't kill him!" Conor shouted, just in case John did not quite know how hostage situations worked."Shit," thought not-Tim as he saw John come in, but all John did was toss a communicator onto thecomputer desk."Talk to them," he said. "I got that off a guard."Then he turned and walked back out the door, digging in his pocket for a cigarette as he spotted a nicesmoking spot near Dr. Julian Mercer.Somewhere in the Kenselton Hotel, an interdimensional walkie talkie crackled to life."Hello?"A bored looking temp staff unhappily closed a game of Minesweeper and picked up the walkie talkie."Yeah.""Uh... who's that?""What?""Is that, uh, Kenselton Facility?""Yeah duh."The sound of a brief struggle and "give me that", and then the same voice, but different: "Okay. I don'tcare WHO you are. Just get whoever's in charge and let us talk to them right now, or those guys willpull the trigger and you'll never see Mr. Reeves again."A pause.In Kenselton Hotel, Neo looked at not-Tim. "...Did you just talk about yourself in the fourth person?"Not-Tim grimaced. This place confused him. "I don't know."**Meanwhile, the temp staff wondered if the threatened lack of sight of Reeves was supposed to be a badthing, because it was a lame geek fish in its spare timeThe speakers came on."All right, what is it now?"The voice was different from that which had made the previous announcements. The fish had indeedgot hold of the authorities.**