Diana gulped a mouthful of her own spit. She did not imagine ever having to race aimlessly around the middle of nowhere at night. Or having her tail in between her legs in fear of death in the coldness of the night like this, and neither did she imagine a brutal fate in the hands of some unknown strangers.All that was about to happen now."Are you ready?" She heard Rachel's voice say to her. But she could barely reply before she felt the cold grasp of her companion on her soft wrist."Let us go, now." Rachel said. "The longer we stay, the graver the danger".With cold stiff feet, she rose from her position and slowly followed Rachel closely. As they took their careful steps, she could see the side glances on the faces of those men. Each of the men took a sudden interest in their little walk down the aisle of dangers, and stole a glance at them every single now and then."One... two... three..."She counted in her heart, or rather her heart counted for her. Soon she lost count, and

Right back in the living room, Tracie had been tied at her hands which were now folded behind her as she sat up below one of the sofas in the living room.Molina strode back and forth before her, moving with the pride of a cat and shaking her heavy features in a bid to tease her captive."You are enjoying this now, pray I never get out of these ropes, bitch". Tracie spat in the face of her pride, but it did little to hurt Molina. Rather, she felt the urge to do more."Ohh! Are you pained, Miss Tracie? You can no longer order me around? How about you command me to release you from those ropes? Opps, I forgot. That charm no longer works!"Molina let out another good laugh, and Tracie could feel her blood boiling. She could not wait to get her hands free again so she could deliver some serious blows on the lady before her."You know, I never was one of your girl slaves", Molina continued, taking her seat on one of the opposite chairs to Tracie and crossing her legs. Her extremely short

Hermes swiped open the document. It was boldly written in the first page. "The Ones Who Destroyed Caveliona""What is this one?" Dengerberd stuttered and Hermes ignored.Below the heading was another writing, saying. "I write their names out today, so my secret does not die with me. These are the evil people that brought destruction and death to hundreds of thousands of lives all because of riches and gold"."Gold..." Hermes repeated within himself, stunned by the writing before him."The truth behind the bombings, the killings and the destruction of several lives in the old city of Caveliona. Be prepared to know, be prepared to die"."There is no time to read all this, remember we gotta get out of here?" Dengerberd whispered into his ears, sneaking up beside him.That did not stop Hermes from opening the document one page further. There on the new page, at the top part of the long paper was a long list of names. The first name was Andre with no last name, boldly written above all of

The shadow moved in the third room, the big room where Swiss had kept some of his fortunes and where the evidence of Twillightoria's biggest crimes had stayed for years. Dan quickly had his attention shifted away from the room that used to belong to Lyanna. He was not sure if anyone would be there anyway, but it was clear that someone was in the big room. And the fellow probably already had his eyes on Dan, thus making it hard for him to ignore it in the least possible way.He soon trampled past the first two doors towards the big room, the shadow had now disappeared into hiding, but Dan could still feel the person's presence."I know you are behind this door, man". He said, kicking the door with his leg. "You know I don't fight fair. Before you can suprise me, your head is rolling".As soon as the door was kicked, Dan could hear uncomfortable movements behind it. It wad exactly as he thought. His targets were right behind that piece of barrier. Also, the hiding shadow soon appeared

The police van pulled up on the left side of the not too busy street. Sniff pulled out of the vehicle and headed towards the entrance of a house which stood alone a few distance away, just before the downhills which spread downwards into the green forests.When it remained a few steps that would take him to the doorway, he let out a long sigh and turned around. "Won't you all come out? It is my home, and I say you are welcome."His voice ranged past the cold windy air to meet the ears of the other passengers of the car who, before he said anything, did really keep a close keent tab on his moves right from the moment he took his first step out of that car.The second front door opened and his assistant, Mark was soon out as well. He proceeded towards Sniff who was now at the doorway but soon has to turn around as well when he noticed that there was no footsteps behind him."I think they are scared?" Mark told Sniff, who sniffed the air in anger."They have nothing to be scared of. Tho