It had been 2 years since the last time he stepped foot into the mansion, 2 years since he last saw her, 2 years since he felt home, but he was finally back.
As he dismounted his bike and walked through the doors of the place he called home he sniffed trying to find a trace of her. When he found nothing he began to worry, walking strait to the professors' office he noticed another thing he smelt fear and a lot of it.
"Professor?" Logan asked
"Aw Logan, you scared me yes what is it?" the professor answered.
"Where is she?"
"Who, Logan?"
"Marie, who the fuck else."
"Oh, well Logan she left about a year after you saying she couldn't stay the only thing she left was this. Its addressed to you."
As Logan read the letter he knew what had happened. She had left to find him, but he never saw or rather smelt her anywhere. Where could she be?
Not even 2 hours before entering the mansion was he once again sateling up his motorcycle, but this time to find the love of his life.