He held onto her hand as they walked out to the parking area, waiting patiently as Anissa halted a moment to marvel at the massive electric lights that illuminated the area.
"Do you think this wizard guy will show up tonight?" Ben paused with his hand on the door of a sleek silver sports car.
David looked at Anissa. "Well?"
"I do not know. But probably not. It usually takes him several days."
Wesley tapped her cheek thoughtfully. "Does he zero in on you? Or on the box? 'Cause we could always ditch the box somewhere. It might at least slow him down."
"Good idea, Wes." David nodded, then turned to Anissa. "What do you think?"
She shook her head. "I do not know. But the box is magical. I do not think it can change hands once it is opened. I believe it will return to David no matter what
