Loki, Dexter and little wessel

Clearly tired, the young man let go of his legs, kicked him again, cursing. Thor grimaced – that handsome man behaved... ugly. At the same time, Thor could barely restrain himself from rushing to the aid of ... the young man – he would like to, to the victim – it would be necessary. But we'll have to figure it out, now Thor won't leave it all so easy! There was a car around the corner, which obediently opened the trunk. It had a noble beige-gray color called "White Wine on Ice", a rare shade that was very quickly discontinued. And Thor just wanted one for himself! Skeptically assessing the man's carcass, the young man slammed the trunk, opened the door to the cabin. To pull him into the back seat, I had to open the door on the other side and pull the man through the cabin. Although the young man turned out to be quite hardy, he was clearly not used to such "work". I would like the Torah to have such exercises for the first time for Loki. If only the handsome man didn't do stupid things in a hurry... because of the ferret! The young man slammed the car shut, took a newspaper from there, and returned to the trail and he covered it up. I picked up my cigarette butt at the back door. It would be funny to Thor if it wasn't so... scary. I seem to have met the ideal, and here you are. Burning Thor's hopes, the young man lit up again, burned the newspaper, took the butt and left. Thor watched the headlights go by and, coming to his senses, picked up part of the name of the local newspaper with the news about the last summit among the ashes. Thor was not on wheels, so there would be no surveillance turning into a chase. It's a pity! He was twirling a charred piece of paper in his hands. What if there's a clue? Although it is unlikely… Interested in politics? Or have you been looking at ads? The newspaper could have happened to be in the young man's possession. Thoughtfully he returned to that very back door, looking to see if the young man had missed, for example, a business card... "Yeah, and a cell phone!" Thor grinned. I remembered the car number – you can run it through the database... if there were connections! From somewhere, he's just a guy, a manager, a mutual friend. As if life wasn't his. For the first time, there was a flash of light in it. And it went out, leaving Thor in hopeless solitude. Forget this episode? Thor logged into the Network from his phone. Loki didn't get it!.. although he would not have been able to do it silently without preparation. I found the same issue of the newspaper. Yes, the summit, the new toll, the prefect's son is missing, the restoration of the stele… Stop! Gone?! Loki's new friend was also missing, at least for a couple of hours. Something told Thor that the answer was here.