Waiting for Craig to return, I realize Ileft Sala alone. Fuck that was beyond stupid. I shoud have called him sooner. Picking up the phone, I dial the house number. "Come on..answer, answer dammit."
"Damn...thanks for answering. This is David. There's been a bit of a problem with Elijah and a friend of his and Karl and I got called in to help" Raking my hair back,I walk over to the window, "We'll be back soon, but in the meantime, please lock the doors and just stay inside okay? Don't even answer the door."
*I'm instantly alert, on my feet and reaching for a borrowed shirt. The old me might have jokingly whinged about being treated like a latchkey kid. But I'm not that guy anymore.*
Right. Consider 'em locked. I'm guessing you don't have time to talk, but just tell me real fast: what's wrong with 'Lij? Is he hurt?
"Thank you and no...we have him with us at Craig's place and it's being guarded well. He was drugged or poisoned or something along with a friend of his. It's a fucking long story, but Lij is a werewolf and his creator is definitely NOT a nice man. He's had this guy Johnson out looking for Lij, even went so far as to try and follow me, but he ended up at my old place with Ran who promptly took care of him." I mumble quietly about how she should have doen a more permenant job back then, but hindsight is always clearer. "Anyway, we don't know what his plans are, but as soon as Craig gets back from a hunt, Karl and I will head home."
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Wenham residence, I think. Hello?
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Right. Consider 'em locked. I'm guessing you don't have time to talk, but just tell me real fast: what's wrong with 'Lij? Is he hurt?
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