I came out of the Kaiba's guest room (one of many) just after I'd showered and changed. I didn't care that my hair was still wet and a little curly; it'd dry out later. It is spring, after all.

In the kitchen, I saw Seto making coffee. "You drink coffee?" he just looked at me like, "duh". "You do remember that time that we were at Starbucks right?" "Oh, yeah." I must have a really bad memory.

Seto was wearing the outfit he usually wears with his white trench coat, except he wasn't wearing the trench coat. "Hey, umm, Kaiba? Where's your coat?" Seto had a cup of coffee in each hand and handed me one. "Oh, I left it at your place the other day. I was going to ask if we'd go get it." he said as he sat down. "Why would you have to ask?" I sipped some coffee. "You have the key, don't you?"

"So where exactly did you leave it?" I asked Seto once we entered my house. "Actually, I forgot." As soon as he said so George walked out of the kitchen. "Oh, hello Miss Emma. Mister Kaiba." "Hey, George, Kaiba said he left his coat here. Have you by any chance seen it around?" "We have tons of coats here. You'll have to be more specific, Miss Emma." I explained how it looked in full detail and George hadn't seen it, but he said to check the coat rack by the kitchen.

So that's what Seto and I did. But as we neared the rack, a sound like screaming came from the closet behind it. Seto and I exchanged puzzled looks. We moved the rack and I opened the door. "Oh, my gosh!" I exclaimed, scared out of my mind, I called for George and Mary.

"Oh my!" they repeated. The look on Seto's face was one of pure shock. We found Mokuba.