User blog comment:Prof. Draco/RP/ Cursed be he.../@comment-1674153-20130711232017

Adwin Kosan nodded diplomatically at Aden, and handed the Fairy Tales to Sandy, who had improved greatly after the cleaning. "I think you'll know what to do," he said to the younger male, a knowing look in his eyes. Sandy nodded and took the book, hugging it close.

A sleek black car came up next to the Regent, and with a nod, he stepped in and was driven away.

At the same time, Artie's car came up to the Warehouse, skidding to a stop to indicate the driver was clearly panicked.

Artie got out of the car, slammed the door, briefly turned back to apologize to the car, and looked at the Warehouse, breathing when he took in that it was at least still standing. He tore off his dark spectacles, looked at the agents, back at the Warehouse, and at the trucks, before finally looking back at the agents.

He shut his jaw tightly, took a breath through his nose, and finally spoke.

"Who fed Trailer?"

FIN