"Stop," I order the driver in the middle of a busy street, covering my hair and part of my face, I go into the abandoned warehouse, I've been seeing it for a while now. The warehouse is full of oil, and the smell is bad but I just need to be here for a few hours, then later at night, I can leave. I luckily find a room that looks a little cleaner than the others, I leave my things to check out the building, no one is in here, I sigh sitting on a wooden bench, what's next now? I don't even know how Mrs smith is doing, I hope she's well. "She's here," Startled by that voice, I get to my feet. I was sure the voice belongs to Mikael. Taking careful steps, I look through the small space, and I was right, he was talking to a tall, lean girl with blue eyes and a hint of green to them, her