<blockquote class="uncited"><div>Around half an hour later Ptricia's phone rang. "Ptricia? It's Soren...um... we need you over here."</div></blockquote><br/><br/>Ptricia's eyes widened. "Soren, what are... Chris! Is he alright?"<br/><br/>The answer caused her to get the location and race there with all speed. And for a cheetah breed sphinx, that was sayingsomething.