Ethan had been working quietly in his office, soft classical music playing in the background. He had loaned Lunara a credit card of his, insisting she take it around her protests. Walked with her and the merry Antonio to his office. He looks up when the door swings open and distraught four year tears across his office floor in a blur. He raises a questioning eyebrow when he feels Antonio tug on one of his pant legs. Richard? Here?! He feels a little bit of anger flare up, both for this son of a slagger showing up on his territory and for him hurting Lunara. He slides out of his chair to get down to eye level with Antonio. He doesn't have any tissues on his desk other wise he'd give the boy one or four. "Antonio, did the bad man who stole Mommy say anything about where he was headed?" Ethan ignores the phone when it starts ringing.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">He found her easily enough. "Hello Luna. I've missed you," he says as he grabs her by the hair. He barely takes note of the little boys hand she hand had been holding. She tries vaguely to squirm out of his grasp, but his hold on her is too tight. "Come on Lunara, there's a nice spot waiting for us at the ruins of the Roman aquaduct not far from town he sneers as he throws her into the waiting car, locking the door behind him. He doesn't see little Antonio run off to get his dark hero.</span>