" do i have any choice? go on, tell me."
" it's my firned Stevie. he's locked in a cell on the dungeons in that old, Castle south of Umbria, Italy,
just follow his scent and you'll find him. and Katrina? thanks for everything, i'll never forget this." he grinned sheepishly at his maker.
she only nodded her assent. but Anna could have sworn that she'd seen her mouth curl up on the edges, before she dissapeared, like bubbles into thin air.
Carl scooped Anna into his arms, a wicked smile on his lips as he asked,
" now, where were we?"
