He followed her all the way to park and watched as she attempted to take her own life. A pity. He thought. He really did go to far earlier. He frowned in deep thought, wandering how to get out of this particular predicament. It was only the sight of passing truck with the sign 'Morpheus Medical tech' that he finally attained a new idea. He pulled out his phone and dialed a number.
"Hello"
"Sinclair, Its me Jack.."
"Jack its been a while. You haven't been down at the club in ages. What happened to you."
Jack grinned, and walked over to the passed out girl.
"I've heard on the news that you're company has had remarkable breakthroughs Brain manipulation."
Remarkable indeed. Somebody within the company had leaked the fact that Morpheus Medical Tech had been making breakthroughs Mind Control for the military. It was all over the news. In fact it still was all over the news. Morpheus Medical was already being investigated for unethical gene splicing practices. Mind manipulation was already have the media on its cross hairs. Whatever breakthroughs have been made, it would help Jack greatly in fixing his little problem. It really was a lucky thing that Jack was good friends with Sinclair during his college days. Sinclair happened to be a high level researcher and confidantat of that company.
"What possible use could have for that." The man Sinclair said on the other line.
"There's a specific girl that I found. I found that I went a little too far in trying to tame her..."
"So you want to use my device to force her under your whims." The mans know as Sinclair sighed. "Unfortunately, since the leak the research hasn't progressed any further then erasing memories. We've been under heavy scrutiny."
"That's fine. I just need you to erase two days worth of memories."
"Will the girl come willingly though?"
"Send a van over to smith park. Make sure you have your own medics in there. Girl suffered a lot of blood loss."
"You really did get carried away. Fine. I'll have my people over..."
Two hours later...
Jack found himself in the ICE of Morpheus techs' private hospitals, sitting next to an now dressed up in a patients gown and wearing a large metal helmet over her head. Right by his side was the blond haird form of his close friend Sinclair.
"Memory modification is working now. By tomorrow she should have forgotten everything that happened in the past two days. She'll think that she's been partying a little too hard in a club." Sinclair spoke.
"Thank you. This will help out immensely."
"Think nothing of it besides, I owe you a debt anyway." Sinclair smiled. " I have to go. Try not mess up again. I'm not sure the memory modification will work twice." Jack nodded.
The next day....
Jack went home for the night, deciding to call in sick for the next day as to make sure his prey would be all right. He arrived back Akira's room wearing a somber expression on his face. He wandered if she would be awake by now...