"I- wait..." Isana stopped, the van drove off. To where? She stepped in front of Yin, "Uh Miss Yin? where are you sending him?" She personally hoped that whatever Chase was getting, it was not her fault. Which brought her to another question,<span style="font-style: italic">who was that girl in the van that day?</span><br/><br/>******<br/><br/>Ren had just came back from the row of vending machines which lined the dormitories when he received a call. It was from an unknown number. He shrugged mentally and answered the call, "Hello? Hello? Yes... May i know who is this?"<br/><br/>******<br/><br/>The girl tapped furiously on the laptop before her, she scanned through the results of her search, which only bore one name. Stella Abeque. American born. STATUS: MISSING. T.STATUS: HELD BY SEOU.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">What?</span>Cold sweat landed on the mouse pad and she hastily wiped it off.<span style="font-style: italic">No, no, no. This cannot be...</span>The window was closed just as another person entered the room.<span style="font-style: italic">Did I...? Shit. Now I want to help her out... What to do...?</span>A hand from behind pressed the Alt+Tab keys, "What is this?"<br/><br/>"I..."<br/><br/>"I didn't know you read shoujo manga!" The person laughed, "Lemme read! I must see what kind of- hey!" The girl closed the browser, effectively sealing the person's lips.<br/><br/>"If you tell anyone, I will kill you." The girl threatened hotly, the death threat was obviously false but the intent to stop nonsense from spreading was true.