Vanessa
Gregory had a nice car. Once she figured out how it all worked, driving was easy. She wasn’t going to spend the bits of power she was storing just to transport wherever she wanted to go. No, not until she found Samael’s body.
For an elderly man, Vanessa suspected his keys would match up to an older car, but Gregory seemed to like this car that drove itself. That was fine, Vanessa could get acquainted with the thin new phone she got herself from Gregory’s pocket. Everyone had one of these things in their hands. Their focus was solely on the screens rather than the world around them.
She followed some of Samael’s lingering essence around in the direction of this Diamond Sky, but there was nothing that concerned her in each of the places he went. He did always try to have his hand
