Leon Blair
Leon threw the unconscious body of the "information salesman aside". The man had not only provided the slightest bit of information on the mysterious female contractor that had been trying to kill Charlie, but had informed him that the ridiculous man was out for Leon's head and proceeded to make several jokes at his expense - not advisable as he'd found out.
Slipping back into the crowded bazaar that was now even more full of sombre, poverty stricken individuals scurrying about the shady market place hurriedly. A dank smell of soaked through wood was hanging in the air and a light drizzle had begun to fall over the once great city from the bleak grey, cloud covered, expanse of the sky. Leon looked around and noticed a woman in a trench coat scoping the area. A flash of shining black from beneath the thick article of clothing soon gave him the answer as to why she seemed so interested in the people around her.
So... we have an SRCA agent in our midst... interesting. She is potentially a very good source of information. I'm a bit to conspicuous right now though...
Leon rejoined the crowd, careful to remain inconspicuous and easily "borrowed" a tattered black cloak from one of the shabby stalls set up. The shopkeeper had been too busy trying to shield more fragile merchandise from the rain. Putting the cloack over himself and putting the hood over himself, using a well placed pin to assure it wouldn't fall off his face, he sought out the concealed agent again. Upon finding her he made his move, he was going to draw her away from the crowd and he new just how.
Leon sprinted as fast as he could straight passed the woman and down a dirty alleyway - knowing she would probably chase after him. Careful to stay where he would be seen by his inevitable pursuer he kicked open a side door of a building and hurried up a stairwell onto the roof of a dilapidated building. She'd be there soon and he would find out what he wanted know.