"Ah, but the quiet ones are the ones you should watch." Selene says with a smile. "I'm not what he'd have wanted. I'm a woman, and then there is the fact that he is a Believer. He believes that I shouldn't be here, that what I know and do can't possibly be true and that I'm only going to be trouble." She smiles wickedly. "On the last he is profoundly correct. I intend to annoy the man into a fit. If he had half the wit he tried to show, he'd have let us take a look at his files. This oriental man, there are contacts I could have telegraphed in London for information, and I am having to resort to sending messages to the family up in New York instead."<br/><br/>She pulled a card from her jacket and offered it to Abby. "I'm staying at one of the family houses in Georgetown, please stop by for dinner. I think we should all discuss our.. impending adventure of a civilized meal and drinks, perhaps even get to know each other's skills better. Alexander doesn't believe in magic, yet he expects us to miraculously mesh together as a team." She stopped at the street as she produced another and let Abby see it before covering it with a flourish. When she opened her hands it was gone. "That is for Jack, he will find it on his vest." She said as she stepped into a hanson cab that pulled up. "I'll expect you at five thirty then?" She said as she tapped on the roof of the cab and gave her address.<br/><br/>She would have plenty of time to send a boy to the telegraph station to send a message to the family estate. They could look for information on this mysterious town she was headed to, as well as information on Abby and Jack. Always know your allies.