"I mostly use fire or electric magic, I've been trying to learn what I can but books on magic are rare and illegal in Russia." said Tanya with a sad face. "There has to be millions of books on magic here in England though." said Mike trying to cheer her up. "Thats true, maybe I'll buy some tomorrow." said Tanya in a little happier mood. The two talked for the next couple hours about themselves until both retired to their rooms and went to sleep.<br/><br/>Mike woke up early the next morning and went downstairs to eat an American breakfast of bacon and eggs. He didn't see Tanya anywhere around, "Shes probably still sleeping." Mike mumbled to himself. Mike decided to wait for her by sitting in the main room reading a newspaper. The main story was about the recent movement of French ironclads into the English Channel, it said the ironclads were demanding English fishermen to give them their daily catches or they be sunk, the rest was about the British government fuming and demanding reprisals. On the fourth page Mike saw some happy news, American forces captured Mexico City with the help of tanks, the Mexican army was only equiped with a handful of light tanks and were easily overwhelmed by their larger neighbor in the battle, the end of the story was a promise from the Mexican Emperor that the city will be retaken. Mike didn't think that likely. Not long after he finished reading that story and started another on a rise in werewolf attacks a small boy in what looked like a red British army uniform came up to him. "You're tha American that looks like a Frenchy, I have a message to deliver, that I do." said the boy as he handed Mike the letter with an expecting look on his face, Mike knew what that ment. He reached into his pocket and gave him a nickel. "You've done your duty for your country, now run along now." said Mike. "Thank you mister." said boy as he ran off. After that was done Mike checked the letter, it was only an address, not a time or date or who it's from. "Still a mystery." Mike thought. By the lack of a date Mike assumed it meant come today, so he packed his gear and walked out the door, he wanted to atleast say bye to Tanya but he had to go to the address.<br/><br/>Mike walked through the streets of London looking for the address, the strange looks from the Londoners continued. After asking for directions from a cop he found the building, a police headquarters. Mike walked into the reception area, he was about to sit down and wait but the officer at a desk with a clipboard said: "Ah you're the American we've been waiting for, you wait upstairs. "Alright sir." said Mike,he was used to informalities. When he finally got up there he found a room with chairs, some of which were already occupied by mostly British military and Police, he took a chair and sat and waited.