<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=9845.msg589589#msg589589">Quote from: Swedish Steel on 03-05-2008, 19:56:56</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Mordechain led the shaken girl out of the alley with hurried steps. Little did the know that they were being watched from up high, from the rooftops.<br/><br/>Half an hour later they were safe in the run down flea infested hotel that had been Mia's father's intended destination. It was a dump, but he seemed to know the owner, who got him a room with no questions asked, even when he saw what blood they had been unable to get of Mia's clothes.<br/>Now she were sitting in her bed, Mordechai had somehow managed to score a cup of hot coco for her wich she was now warming her hands on, the room was freezing.<br/>"I guess you must have alot of questions," Mordechai said. "Ask away, I will answer the best I can."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Mia didn’t know what to answer really, her mind worked in overdrive not that it showed as she just sat there staring straight in front of her giving the impression of a young girl in chock. But really she wasn’t, before her eyes the scene with that… thing repeated itself over and over and she felt tricked somehow. She had always knew that it was something around in their world that wasn’t for any others, she had even almost experienced it herself. Finally her voice broke the silence.<br/><br/>“How long?”<br/>