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Hannah's eyes lit up a little. "Hey, wanna take a look around? I wanna show you some places."

Skylar could be heard sighing, as he rolled his eyes upstairs, continuing what he was doing.

Clayton saw a big, gruff man coming his way and he tried to get up from the chair but just ended up scooting back. "Whoah whoah whoah whoah what'd I do?! Look man, I ain't lookin' fo' no trouble."

Gina then took Jeremy's cup of tea, and gasped. "Cafe," she said.

"Whats that?" Jeremy asked.

"He's at the cafe, in town, the one with this sort of tea."

Jeremy nodded, and then stood up, getting his jacket on. "Alright, we have our destination. Let's get in the car and see if we can't get there in time."

Lizz nodded and called thank you to Gina as she walked quickly out towards the car, her nerves had never been this bad and she started to think that everything and everyone was moving way to slow. Her mind played back the last words Jeremy had said, "get there in time" what if she was to late, what if Will did die..

Clayton gulped, "Y-yeah nice guy REAL nice guy, honest!" He said, then looked toward Clone as if to say 'THIS Behemoth is your DAD?!' "A-ah, what rules are y-you implyin'?"

Jeremy parked at the front of the cafe, and headed over toward Lizz to open the door for her, such common courtesy was instinctive you him.

Hannah beamed. "We'll start with my room!" She took Vanessa's hands and started to lead her over exictedly. "You'll love it, sorry its so messy, but I have a lot of cool things like compasses, maps, books about lost cities and things, maybe you can find some treasure to search for even!"

((FFFFFFFF- *shuts up now* ))

"Ah-..." Clone was about to say something to Clayton but then another woman entered and began yelling at him. He has to go...? She thought sadly, looking upset. She placed a hand over the cheek which Clayton had kissed, her blush still on her cheeks.

John was about to explain what the guidelines were going to be if he planned to date Clone, but then another woman had interrupted him. He sighed and crossed his arms then waited until the woman was finished yelling.

Lizz walked with Clayton but stayed a bit futher back pacing a bit, she hated this and she wanted to know now what was wrong. She knew it was rude to interupt and everything but she couldn't help it and manners where the last thing on her mind right now.

"John!" Jeremy replied with a smile and offered his hand to shake John's as well, having a firm, but light shake. One can tell a lot about a person with their shake, and Jeremy's proved he was an honest and good man.

"Yeah... Uh-huh... I see... But-!... Okay... Bye, Conner." Clayton hung up and looked over at Lizz. His expression grave. "Well, ya wanna know what happened... I ain't gonna lie to ya, it looks grim. Bill had the dumb idea ta take on Jacob alone an' now he's in a coma... They don't know whas' gonna happen. No one knows what he was tryin' ta accomplish, either. It ain't lookin' good fer 'im. Irene can't do a thing, either. Comas are too risky, an' too close ta death for Irene ta do anythin'."

Jeremy looked bewildered, and blinked. "Wh-uh, yes, alright, of course but... Perhaps it would be best if you took a much safer way to travel? It will only take one phone call, one moment..." Then he just stood there, and closed his eyes.

Clayton looked over at Clone, and the look on her face tore at his heartstrings. "Ah-I-... I'm afraid so. If Bill really is so hurt he's in a coma, I gotta look after things ta make sure the boss doesn't overdo it like he tends ta do... But- But I'm sure everythin's fine, an' I'll find a way ta come back. I got connections over here anyway. Ya know the fashion designer Luca? He lives over on the West coast, if ya call 'im and say I asked ya ta call, he'd be glad ta make sure I come back. We're childhood friends, he and I. I'll give ya his number an' mine, alright?" He said with a smile, hesitating a little, but then stroked her cheek. "This ain't goodbye."

Jeremy opened his eyes and smiled. "Yes, he's on his w-"

Suddenly, the aura became terrifying. The whole restaurant had a sense of terror, like walking down a dark hallway alone or through the woods. the sort of fear that came with ones worst nightmares. Then, it concentrated to one spot, where a figure began to emerge. A man with long black hair, and on his face was a stare that would rightfully remind someone of a person on the verge on insanity screaming, 'The EYES!' A very meaning of fear stood upon them, and he grimaced irritably. Even outside, Clayton himself shuddered and suddenly didn't want to step foot into the restaurant.

"Ah, there you are Caleb~" Jeremy said with a smile that almost negated some of the heavy aura to just an awkward sort of feeling.

"Doctor Hughes, what is it that needed my immediate attention which caused you to interrupt me in the middle of my work?"

"Can you be good enough to teleport two young youths to the hospital where their friend is? She's the one who will be helping us." Jeremy gestured to Lizz.

Caleb looked Lizz's way, and raised an eyebrow. "I highly doubt that... But I will, only because I have some business in Torusa myself."

"Splendid!" Jeremy said, clapping his hands together. "You truly are a wonderful nephew, Caleb."

Caleb looked even more irritated. "I don't have any family, doctor Hughes, we have no relation."

"Nonsense, you're my nephew. Don't try to act so formal around me now, I know otherwise."

Hannah beamed. "Isn't it?! Look, look here." Hannah took out one book, written by Isra Saunders. It was a site report of DS-01, the ancient desert civilization of the Guardian people. "Evidence about a race of angels, isn't that amazing?! Ad I have other site reports, too. All of places with an immense amount of undiscovered treasures."