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Back in his apartment, Hideko sat, hunched over his computer, scouring the 'net for new clues. Out of the corner of his eye he saw his glasses flashing rapidly. Realizing that he had forgotten to sync them up with his computer, he plugged them in to begin the data transfer. Once complete, he saw that the woman that he had marked earlier today had left a mark somewhere. Apparently she had checked in to a nearby hotel, a moderate room, though not big enough for someone who had a private jet. "This just keeps getting more interesting...." he thought to himself. He sat lost in thought for several moments, thinking over all possible plans and contingencies (although, to an outsider he would have looked as though he were merely spacing out). Finally he decided to act. Grabbing only the necessary equipment (his glasses, computer, and some high-end, very illegal surveillance equipment), he set out to see what it was about this woman that made her so different.