He was half way to the Cat Café before he remembered.  He stopped in 
mid air and pulled out his cellular phone.
     “Hello Chris…”

     “B…boss…”
     “Yes, what is it?” Weber snapped at the worker.
     “I’ve been informed to tell you that the train shipment was…delayed…”
     “Anything else?”
     “Yes, the S.T.A.R.S. have hit our China bases…”
     “…and…”
     “…and I got word the specimen is planning to come after you.  They 
think he knows…”

     After making his phone call to the ex-S.T.A.R.S. member and explaining 
all he could about the recent events, he phoned Trent.

     “Phone call Mr. Trent.”
     “Thank you Betty…” Trent said to his secretary.  “Hello?” he said, 
picking up the phone.
     “Why the hell didn’t you tell me!?”
     It was him…
     “Tell you what?”
     “Don’t bull shit me!  Don’t do your little games!  Why the F*CK didn’t 
you tell me!!”
     *Shit…I was hoping he wouldn’t find out ‘til latter…*

     He listened.  He listened to how he wasn’t as old as he had thought.  
He listened to how he was grown in a lab, seven years ago.  He listened to 
how Umbrella had little gadgets he didn’t even know could exist.  He 
listened to how he was created.
     “…”
     He just sank down to the street and sat down.  He stared blindly into 
the distance.
     “Hello?  Hello?  You still there?”
     He crushed the phone, then stood up and ran to the cat café.
     He ran threw the front door.  Shampoo looked up and before she could 
say anything, he said “Where’s Cologne?”
     Shampoo looked at him, about to say something, then thought better of 
it.
     “Great grandmother!  Some here to see you!”

     After the nameless person talked, Cologne smiled, then got a thought.
     “If you can convince Ranma to m…”
     “NO!  I’m not playing games with this.  No setting up Shampoo and 
Ranma, no contest, no nothing.  Teach me Bakusai Tenketsu!”
     “And why do you want me to teach you this?”
     “Why not?  You taught Ryouga…”
     “Yes.  Very well, follow me…” Cologne said, pogoing off to a back room, 
a grin on her face.