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"The police made an official statement earlier this morning regarding the escape of a prisoner who's been behind bars for over sixteen years. Now, four hours later, a murder was reported. We have yet to wait until we find out if these two incidents have a connection. Stay tuned and find out more after a short advertisment."
Jackson moved his head from its position in Mark's lap and let his hand reach over and grab the remote control of the table to put up the teletext to read more. It was rare for events like the one explained to happen in Seoul, even though it was a huge city.
"Do you think they are connected?", Mark asked quietly. Jackson felt bad, he knew how paranoid the older could get from the smallest things. He couldn't even imagine how he felt after bigger news like these.
"Honestly, I do. I don't think it's a coinsidence like that."
"I was afraid you'd say so."
Skimming through the teletext, Jackson got his thoughts comfirmed, where they stated the murder had been done the exact same way as sixteen years before. Why they revealed the actual answer on teletext before showing the interview with the cops, he didn't know. He didn't want to worry the older more, so as soon as the advertisment was over, he changed channel.
"Let's watch a movie!"
He put on some comedy that was airing and sat up straight, with his arm around Mark's shoulder.
"What if he finds his way here?", Mark suddenly asked.
"No, no, don't you worry your pretty little brain. It's no problem. Besides, who can beat these guns?", Jackson said and flashed his wonderfully shaped biceps.
Mark smiled and planted a kiss on the closest bicep. "You're right. Thank you, Jacks."
Jackson pecked Mark's cheek. "Anytime, Mark, anytime."

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