Zeph listened intently to what Aslinn had to say. It all made sense, if she truly was unable to digest them. "And you can guarantee our safety?" He asked, warming up to the idea.<br/>"You can't be serious!" Katie said, pulling away from Zeph. "She may be lying to us."<br/>"And she might not be." Zeph said back with confidence in his voice. "Her stomach might be our only safe haven. I'm on board, what say the rest of you?"<br/>After a moment of silence, Katie stood with her head bowed. "If I'm going to die it will be on my own terms. I'm in." she said as a hot tear ran down her face...<br/><br/>========================================================================================================================================<br/><br/>Meanwhile Wacko was on the prowl for Aslinn and her box of bite-sized Neerus. She passed a cafe, where she smelled a farmiliar smell; adrenaline. Only someone who had recently escaped death would smell of adrenaline. Wacko followed her nose into the cafe, trying to locate the source through all of the other smells in the busy building...