Ame ran down the sidewalk with a big cut on her arms from a fight with a couple of Arliella's lackeys "damn it Loki where the hell are you" she said to herself  as she hid in a door way hiding her scent from them. *Loki* she called to him mentally as she took off in the direction she came from when the two goons where gone she stopped to look at her arm. It was a pretty bad cut and she wasn't healing fast enough so she would need to feed off Loki to keep from dying and vanishing she had a feeling what Loki might be doing and preyed that he would go to far. She started to feel weak and she was scared that the two might come back so she hid and sent an image of where she was at to Loki. She knew that if he really loved her he'd come and find her she began to drift off as she lost more blood  "Loki" she cried out needing him badly.