[Evil Tink]

Solomon growled again, closing his eyes in annoyance, "The internet...I hate the internet.." And he had every right. With the internet, it was so hard to keep things under wraps these days. If a vampire was careless, a video would end up on Youtube for a few hours before it could get taken care of, and by then, the damage was done. His eyes opened, returning to their traditional icy blue color. Faster than what Randall's eyes could see, he swiped the gun from the man, not really looking forward to the possibility of being shot again. He examined the weapon, "I wasn't finished with my questions Randall, so I suggest you don't take that tone with me. His eyes flashed red as he glanced up to the man again before throwing the gun aside.

"What case are you working on? You mentioned it at the store..tell me all of the information you know...and I'll know if you're hiding something.." Suddenly, an invisible force would tighten around the human's skull, forcing him down to his knees. He stepped off to the side, going back to the detective's computer while he went back to erasing the information he needed. He also hacked the site where the article was posted, gathering the location of it's owner and committing it to memory. He'd pay that person a visit next.