The angel chuckled, finished dressing just in time to see his expresssion. "Well, Mr. Cocky, start counting before I decide I don't want to play anymore."
Carrion's ears perked up at the faint sound, sure it had been her. He moved to the top of the cellar stairs, calling down at a suspicious looking crate, "Is my angel down there? I don't want to lose the game and have to tell her about my dear Lenore. She was so beautiful, I'm not sure I want to share her memory." He knew he'd probably get Kim mad with that comment, but at least he'd find her.


