Silas popped his head out, his friend sticking her head just behind him, though in the shade and out of sunlight.<br/><br/>"What's that?" both of them asked. Silas cocked his head, that limousine looked a bit familiar, but he couldn't put a finger on it.<br/><br/>From the corner of Silas's eye, he saw his father, Alexander, walk towards the limousine.