Thorn's face turned toward the laptop as another email notification arrive.  "Oh my love, Stine is an eager beaver," she said with a giggle as she leaned forward once again to type:<br/><br/><em>Stine,<br/><br/>How quickly you answered!  We will be at Sweeney's Saloon tonight at 7pm.  I have attached our pictures so that you know who you are looking for.<br/><br/>Thorn and Shadow</em><br/><br/>She clicked send then turned her attention back to Shadow.  "I have it all planned out for us, and we won't even need to drug Stine," was said in a whisper.