Episode 7: The Sailor Guardian in Bandages
It had been a normal day for the Sailor Guardians. It was, until, they starting walking home from school.
Julia and Frankie stopped in the middle of their conversation as they heard sirens approaching. They looked over just as wailing police cars drove past.
"I wonder what happened…" Frankie muttered to herself. "Anyway, as I was saying, do wanna head to the arcade?"
"Thank you for asking. I cannot," said Julia. "I have too much homework my teachers."
"At least my homework can wait until after I relax a bit." More police cars drove past the girls. Frankie watched as they drove off. "I still wanna know where they're going."
"Hey ladies!" Julia and Frankie turned around as both Holt and Jackson walked towards them. "You won't believe what we just heard about!"
"And that would be…?"
"Those police cars are heading to the Egyptian Shrine," said Jackson as he fixed his askew glasses, "You know, the one on Tree Hill? A bus supposedly disappeared near there. Witnesses say that it vanished into thin air. It isn't the first time this has happened. Holt saw one of the buses disappear."
"What?!" Julia and Frankie said in unison. Holt nodded.
"Yeah," said Holt, "I was walking home when I saw one of the buses picking up a bunch of kids. The bus drove off and then… it just vanished. I just thought I was seeing things, but after Jackson told me about what happened today, I'm pretty sure that I saw something that isn't right." Julia and Frankie exchanged looks as one thought came to mind. The Dark Kingdom.
"The police are keeping it under wraps. They don't want anyone panicking."
"I do not understand why this happened," Julia said, "The Shrine is a beautiful place. I saw it on the road into town."
"I really wish we could go there now, but Holt and I have to do something."
"Well," said Frankie, crossing her arms, "I'm not going to go now. Especially since people have started disappearing."
"You know," Holt said, "I heard that they started selling good luck charms there. They're pretty affordable. I got one the other day as I was passing by, and it really worked." Frankie's eyes lit up.
"It did?" Holt nodded. "A little luck would be good for me."
"Yeah… you are pretty clumsy, Heterochrome," added Jackson. Frankie's eyes narrowed.
"Heterochrome?" Julia repeated.
"It's what Jackson calls me. Because of my eyes, my hair, my skin. Basically because of my everything," Frankie explained, "And you know very well that I hate it when you call me that." Jackson smiled and shrugged.
"But it fits you so well. I can't help it." he said. Frankie sighed.
"Nevermind, I don't want to deal with this. Maybe if I get one of those charms, it will give enough luck to make you stop calling me that. In fact, forget the arcade. I'm going to the Shrine."
"Can you get one for me?" Julia asked. Frankie nodded.
"Sure. If you don't mind me asking, why?"
"I want a bit of luck on extra-credit works I write."
"...Julia. You've been here for two weeks and you're already at the top of our class, even when you can barely speak English. You wrote extra credit assignments?" Julia nodded and smiled. Frankie sighed with a grin. "I'll get you one. Don't worry."
Meanwhile, a young girl sat in a dark room with an altar in front of her. She sighed.
"I can't believe I'm actually doing this…" she muttered to herself. "My ancestors, provide with your guidance. I feel like there's something wrong here. It's making me worried about not only our home, but my father." After a moment's silence, the girl stood up and crossed her arms over her chest.
"Just as I thought. Nothing. I better go help Father. Who knows what mess he's in?" She left quickly, slamming the door behind her.
Meanwhile, Frankie, Jackson and Holt had arrived at the Shrine. They were greeted by an old man.
"Are you back, already?" said the man. "You three are going to miss your bus if you don't leave."
"But, sir-" Frankie said before she was interrupted.
"Father!" someone snapped. The trio looked over and saw a girl walking towards them.
She had long black hair with her bangs falling straight down on her forehead, and her hair was enhanced with brown highlights. She had tan skin and blue eyes which were surrounded by thick black winged eyeliner. She was wearing a linen dress with a gold belt around her waist and a bejeweled golden headband in her hair. She had a gold armband on her left arm. A small, silver snake slithering by her side. The girl crossed her arms over her chest. Frankie caught a pair of glasses in her hand. The girl held them out to the old man.
"Father, why don't you ever wear your glasses?" she asked him.
"Because I don't need them," said the old man. He took the glasses from his daughter's hand and slid them into his pocket.
"Father, those aren't even the same girls as before. Two of them aren't even girls." Her father pulled out his glasses and put them on before laughing in embarrassment.
"I'm sorry about that. My vision isn't very good, and these glasses usually get in the way of my work."
"It's fine, sir," said Jackson, pushing his own glasses up his nose, "We understand."
Suddenly, the girl's body stiffened. Her eyes darted around the shrine. Her father put a hand on his daughter's shoulder.
"I feel like something's happening… something evil…" she muttered before turning her back on the group. "Hissette!" The snake perked up. "Get rid of it." The snake reared up and hissed. Frankie shuddered as the snake lunged at her. It bit down hard on her ankle, causing her to yelp.
"Frankie!" both of the boys yelled. The girl turned around. Her once proud expression fell.
"Hissette! I didn't mean to bite!" The snake released Frankie as the girl fell to the ground. Holt bent down and propped her up. The girl did the same on the other side.
"I have an anti-poison in my home. It's not too far from here. Let's hurry up and get her inside."
While the girl removed the poison from Frankie's system, someone knocked on the door. It opened to reveal a young man. He had black hair, which obscured his eyes and wore normal clothing.
"Miss Cleo," he said. "I have the bandages you wanted." The girl- with the trio now knowing her name- stood up and took the gauze and bandages from the man.
"Yeah, thanks," she said as she put them down on the floor. "Go help my dad, alright?" The man nodded and exited.
"He looks familiar…" Frankie muttered to herself. The girl knelt back down beside Frankie and began to wrap the bite.
"Who was that?" Holt asked.
"That was Val, our new caretaker," Cleo answered, not looking up from her work, "Dad and me used to run everything around here. But now that I have to go to that stupid school, he has to do the work on his own. He isn't able to do much anymore and needs help."
"Stupid school?" It took a while for the trio to put the pieces together. After all, there was the uniform hanging on the back of the girl's door.
"You're talking about Merston High, right?" asked Jackson. Cleo nodded.
"Yes. My father used to homeschool me, but since he's getting older and much more senile, he can't do it anymore. So, I have to go to that school. I'm starting it next Monday. And I'm not looking forward to it." Frankie looked at the girl's angry expression. She didn't even say the name of the school. That's when Frankie noticed something familiar about her expression. It looked just like one of her teachers.
"Cleo," Frankie began, "If you don't mind me asking...what's your last name?"
"Why do you want to know?"
"Just curious." Cleo sighed.
"It's de Nile. My last name is de Nile." Holt and Jackson's eyes grew wide.
"As in...that one teacher over at Merston?" Holt said. "What is she? Your mom?"
"Try my older sister. She hates me, and I hate her. My older sibling is a pain to my neck. Mother gave her all the attention when we were younger. It's half the reason why I moved here with my father. Our parents were divorced and Mom got custody of Nefera and me. While I was with her, I went to a stupid private school, from which I was expelled from for something I didn't even do. After that, I left my mother and moved here to the Shrine with my dad. After I found out Nefera was teaching at the school, I tried to avoid it. Like I said, she hates me. I hate her. That's the way our relationship works." Frankie and Jackson laughed uncomfortably.
"We know what you mean…" the pair said together. Frankie looked over at Jackson. She didn't know that Holt was the older twin. She had always thought that Jackson was older, being the more mature one.
"Hey!" Holt shouted, a little offended.
"Nevermind," said Cleo as she finished with the bandage. "I didn't mean for Hissette to bite you like that. I don't know what got into her. She usually doesn't bite people… unless they're trying to break into the Shrine, but that only happened once. The man lied from what I heard."
"It's fine, Cleo," said Frankie. She moved her ankle. The bandages were tight and looked like a professional put them on. "Wow, you're pretty good with bandage wrapping, huh?"
"I should be. I used to get hurt a lot when I was younger. I put the bandages on myself. I practice now by doing fake mummifications for the-" Suddenly, the door burst open to reveal an angry woman. Cleo stood up. "You're not supposed to be back here."
"What have you done with my daughter?!" the woman yelled angrily. The other three in the room looked at each other in confusion.
"Excuse me?" Cleo said. It was clear that she was trying to remain calm.
"She was coming up here to buy those good luck charms, and she hasn't come home! She was taking the bus, and I hear that the bus disappeared! I want to know where my daughter is!"
"I don't know where your daughter is. We gets a lot of people up here everyday, and we can't be held responsible for making sure they catch the bus home. Why don't you talk to the police?! They've been all over our Shrine looking for the buses!"
"Why you insolent little…"
"I'm asking you nicely before I lose my cool. Please leave."
After the trio left, Frankie immediately raced home. She told Watzit about what happened, and after some discussion, the two decided that there was something wrong over at the Shrine. Frankie called Julia, and they made a plan to go the Shrine the next day.
"This is the place Holt said he saw the bus disappear," said Julia as they waited at the bus stop.
"Look for anything suspicious," Watzit ordered. Both girls nodded. They looked over at a long line of people waiting at the stop. That's when Frankie noticed that they all had something in common.
"Hey guys," she whispered, "Look at them. They all have those charms from the Shrine!"
"Frankie, "Julia began," they look to you for some class time."
"What?"
"They look at you in class." It took Frankie only a second to piece it together.
"Hey! I'm not out of it like they are! I'm just… daydreaming. It's totally different!"
"You look like a frog who is waiting for a bug to fly in his mouth."
"Well that hurt…"
"I am sorry…" Just then, the trio heard the roar of the bus getting closer. Julia fixed her glasses and looked at he number. "Here it is! Strange... it is the same number as the one that has gone…"
"Alright girls," said Watzit, "I want you both to try and get a good look at the driver."
"Yes." The bus pulled into the stop. "Frankie. Let us go."
"No," said Frankie. Her hands began shaking.
"What?" both Watzit and Julia said in shock.
"Frankie no go." Frankie took a few steps backwards and away from the bus."
"Frankie," Julia pleaded. "I will be there with you. It will be fine."
"No! I don't want to disappear like the rest of the buses!"
"But…" Watzit said, "Don't you want to find out if these disappearances have something to do with the Dark Kingdom?" Frankie nodded, although she still was shaking.
"Yes…" she began, "But I don't want to disappear!" Watzit sighed.
"Why are you such a coward?!" he barked.
"I am not! I don't want to disappear!" That's when the bus took off. Frankie, Julia and Watzit all sighed. "I'm sorry guys…"
"It's not your fault. You just need to be braver." They all watched as the bus drove off. Then, they gasped. A swirling, black-hole like portal opened directly in front of the bus's path. The bus drove into the portal, and was gone. The portal closed up, as if nothing had been there before.
The trio stood there in shock for a moment before snapping out of it.
"Did you see that?" Asked Julia. Frankie nodded. "The bus is gone ... in the air, as Holt said it had done." Frankie took a look over at the Shrine. She spotted a familiar person standing at the top, with their back turned to the road.
"It is becoming late. We have to go home. I will see you all tomorrow, yes?"
"Yeah… see ya…"
The next day, Frankie and Watzit arrived at the Shrine earlier than they were supposed to. Frankie had gotten the idea to tell Cleo about what she and Julia saw happen yesterday. She spotted the Egyptian girl feeding her snake by the Shrine's steps.
"Cleo!" Frankie called out. Cleo stood up as Frankie and Watzit ran towards her. The dog looked over at the snake. He tilted his head and walked over to her. "I'm so glad I found you."
"Is something wrong?" Cleo asked. "The bite isn't getting infected, is it?" Frankie shook her head.
"No, but… you know those rumors about the Shrine's buses disappearing? Well, they're all true. My friend and I saw it with our own eyes!"
"Why does everybody call it the Shrine bus?" Cleo snapped. "It's not ours."
"What?"
"My father doesn't have anything to do with the buses disappearing either."
"I didn't say you guys had anything to do with the buses…" Frankie said, "I just thought that you might know something. You did say that the police were looking around here."
"Why would I know anything? I'm just the Shrine Girl."
"Well… uh… the people did have those good luck charms. You know, the ones you guys sell here?" Cleo groaned.
"That's all Val's stupid idea. They aren't close to Egyptian charms. There more like Eastern European ones. Romanian at my guess." Frankie sighed.
"I guess I was wrong then. Come on, Watzit. And get away from that snake! It might bite you." Frankie and Watzit, with one last look at the snake, walked away from Cleo.
"Hissette does not always bite people! And don't even bother yourself by coming back here!"
Cleo watched the girl and her dog leave. She turned back and knelt down beside her snake, stroking her head. That's when she saw something glittering from the corner of her eye. In the coils of Hissette's body, there was something stuck between them. She carefully pulled it out and took a look at it. It was a pen. It was a bright yellow with a golden cap. On the top was a yellow crystal with a bandage wrapped skull engraved into it.
Cleo took a moment to look at it before clipping it to her belt.
"Father must have dropped it," she muttered as she stood. Her blue eyes caught a glimpse of Val selling charms to two girls. That's when Cleo realized something. Her strange feeling had started when Val had arrived at the Shrine. Her eyes narrowed as she watched the man compete the deal, along with flirt with the girls. She quickly went to her altar.
Cleo knelt down in front of the altar, completely shrouded by the darkness.
"Please answer me," she begged, "I need to find out what is going on around here! Everything is turning upside down, and it's not going to get any better. Please guide me to know what is happening!" She looked up at the altar. There was nothing. The girl growled in frustration and stood.
"Miss Cleo?" Cleo whipped her head around. Val was standing at the now open door.
"What do you want?" Cleo snapped.
"I was wondering if there was anyway I could help you. You seem...on edge as of recent."
"I'm fine, thank you."
"Alright then." As Val shut the door, Cleo narrowed her eyes again. She didn't trust Val at all. His eyes, whenever she saw them, were cold and that of a broken heart. Not to mention that nothing had been right since he had arrived at the Shrine.
Back with our protagonist, Frankie had been waiting for the bus to arrive once more.
"Do we have to come here every day?" she asked Watzit.
"Only until we solve this mystery," Watzit answered. Frankie sighed and leaned back against the wall.
"But… I still don't want to get on the bus!" Watzit growled.
"We are getting on that bus. No matter how much you complain, you are getting on that bus."
"No. No go."
"Frankie! You are a Sailor Guardian! It is your job to protect the people-"
"I thought I was supposed to protect the Princess of Salem." Watzit shot Frankie a look.
"Your job is to protect everyone and stop the Dark Kingdom. And to do that, you have to get on that bus!" Frankie sighed.
"Maybe we should wait for Julia…"
"Too late. Here comes the bus." Frankie started shaking again as the bus pulled up.
"I don't wanna go!" she cried.
"We're not going through this again. Get. On. The. Bus!" Watzit snapped.
"At least let me disguise myself or something!" Watzit sighed.
"Fine!" Frankie grinned as she pulled out her Disguise pen. She held it up.
"Pen, change me into an attendant!" Frankie called out. White light surrounded Frankie, and left a beautiful blue-eyed flight attendant behind. Frankie laughed. "Do I look good or what?"
"If this was a plane, then yes. Now, get on the bus!"
"I'm going… I'm going…" Frankie jumped on the bus with Watzit in her arms just as the bus doors closed shut. They gasped as they saw all the passengers passed out in their seats and on the floor. Frankie turned towards the bus driver, who didn't seem to notice the passengers' condition.
"You have to turn around!" she said to her, "This bus is under arrest for kidnapping!" The driver ignored her and went on. "I said to stop!"
At this moment, Julia ran up just in time to see the bus disappear. Her mouth dropped when she heard Frankie's voice.
"Ils sont partis!" the blonde girl cried. "J'espère que Frankie sera bien sur son propre..."
Meanwhile, Cleo had seen the bus disappear. She was back at her altar.
"Please…" she asked, "Another bus disappeared. Lives are in danger. I need to know who is doing this!" Cleo looked up. Her jaw dropped. In a misty form in front of her, was Val. Looks like someone had heard her after all.
Cleo stood up with her hands clenched into fists. She raced out of the room. Cleo was joined up by her beloved snake, and immediately found Val in another area of the Shrine.
"Val!" she yelled. The man turned to her. Before he could even get a word out, Cleo exploded in a rage of anger. "This little game of yours is over! I know that you're behind all of the disappearing buses! Admit it! You're guilty!"
"I don't know what you're-" Val said before his eyes caught sight of the pen attached to Cleo's belt. "Where did you get that pen?" Cleo raised an eyebrow.
"I found it. Right after that weird girl left. I forgot it was even there. Why are you asking? It's just a pen."
"Oh, it's not just a pen…" Val smirked and brushed some of his black hair out of his face. Cleo gasped when she saw the color of his eyes. They were a bright, bloody red. The man then smirked, revealing two white fangs.
"I am guilty, darling. And you can't do a thing about it." Val swept his arms behind him, opening a swirling black hole. A great force began to pull Cleo towards it. The girl screamed as she was pulled into the portal, with it being sealed behind her.
In another dimension, the bus came to stop with three other just like it. Frankie and Watzit fell out of the bus and onto the sandy surface on the dimension.
"Where are we?" Frankie asked as she stood up, dusting the sand off of her.
"I don't know," Watzit replied, looking around. Suddenly, the driver jumped out of the bus. Frankie shivered.
That's when a portal above them opened, allowing a familiar person to fall through. Frankie gasped as the driver caught them. It was Cleo. The driver wrapped an arm around Cleo's neck and waist, keeping her tightly in her grasp. The driver's form then shifted into black-armored, redheaded, molting witch.
"I knew there was something wrong with the driver!" Frankie said out loud.
"Frankie! Transform! Hurry!" Frankie nodded and pulled her locket form the pocket of the jacket she was wearing. She held it up.
"STEIN PRISM POWER! MAKE-UP!" She shouted. The locket popped open, surrounding Frankie with it's black-and-blue light. As soon as it disappeared, in Frankie's place was the green-skinned, stitched up simulacrum, Sailor Stein.
"I am Sailor Stein!" called out the Sailor Guardian. The witch laughed.
"So, you think you're tough, too?" she said as Cleo struggled to get free. "Hey, stop moving will you?"
"Not until you let me go, you disgusting creature!" Cleo snapped as she pulled in the witch's grip. A light shimmered on her forehead, leaving the golden outline of a bandaged skull.
"I knew it!" Watzit barked, "Cleo has the Sign of Mummy!" Sailor Stein, ignoring the witch and her dog, continued with her showdown.
"I am the Guardian of Love and Justice! On behalf of the Kingdom of Salem, I shall punish you!" Sailor Stein pulled off her tiara. "Stein Tiara Boomerang!" She threw it at the witch, but the witch jumped out of the way, with Cleo still in her grasp. As soon as the landed, Sailor Stein heard a loud hiss. From out of nowhere, Cleo's snake lunged at the witch, sinking her fangs into the witch's flesh. The witch cried out in pain and dropped Cleo. She pulled the snake off of her, throwing it down beside her owner. The witch didn't seemed fazed by the sudden attack. Apparently, the Dark Kingdom's witches were immune to the poison.
The tiara rounded back in order to attack its target, but the witch caught it in time.
"Do you think you can stop me so easily?" she laughed. Sailor Stein smirked.
"Yes," she said, "Stein Tiara Boomerang!" The tiara pulled out of the witch's hands and coiled itself around the witch. Sailor Stein ran over to Cleo's side.
"Cleo, are you alright?" she asked. Cleo nodded as her snake slithered by her side. Hissette rubbed her head against her owner's hand.
"Do you ssstill have that pen with you?" she hissed. Sailor Stein's and Cleo's mouths dropped.
"Hissette?!" Cleo said in surprise.
"There's no time to explain," the snake hissed once more. "Do you have it?" Cleo nodded and pulled the pen off of her belt. Sailor Stein's heterochromic eyes widened.
"That's your own Transformation Pen," Watzit explained, "Hold it up and shout 'Mummy Power, Make-Up.'"
"What?" Cleo said, still confused as to what was happening.
"Do it, and you will sssee," Hissette hissed. Just then, the witch freed itself from Sailor Stein's tiara, sending clattering towards the ground. Cleo stood up.
"I've had enough of you!" she exclaimed in anger. Cleo held the pen up. "MUMMY POWER!" The yellow crystal glowed brilliantly. "MAKE-UP!"
The crystal's light engulfed Cleo. Frankie smiled a bit as everyone watched Cleo. When the light dissipated, Cleo had been transformed.
In the place of her linen dress, Cleo now was dressed in a white leotard with a yellow skirt and a light blue sailor collar with three white stripes. She had two yellow bows- one on her chest and on the back of her skirt. In the middle of her chest bow, there was a light bkue brooch. On her hands were white gloves with light blue borders on the end. Her shoes were ywllow high-heels, and she wore a golden tiara with a light blue gem in the center.
Like the other Sailor Guardians, Cleo became her true self as well. As her name implied, Cleo's true form was a mummy. Any part of her skin that shown was wrapped in old, weather-worn bandages. The only exception to this was her face.
"Whoa…" Sailor Stein said in amazement. "I can't believe Cleo is a Sailor Guardian, too! This is awesome! Er...which one is she?"
"Who do you think?" Hissette hissed, "My massster is Sailor Mummy." Sailor Mummy stood in front of the creature.
"I've had enough of this witch!" Sailor Mummy snapped. "How do I attack it?" Hissette slithered up to her owner's ear and hissed something in it. Sailor Mummy nodded as the snake jumped off. She put her hands together, extending her index fingers, as if she was making a finger gun. Golden energy started gathering at her fingertips.
"Sand…" Sailor Mummy closed her eyes as golden sand began to coil itself around the energy. "STORM!" The orb of energized sand shot at the witch. It wrapped around the witch, cutting into her rotting flesh. The witch was soon a pile of sandy dust. Sailor Stein cheered.
"Nice one, Sailor Mummy!" she said happily. "I can't believe you're a Sailor Guardian!"
"As do I…" said the new Sailor Guardian.
"Look!" Watzit barked. "The portal we came through is closing!" The girls turned as the black hole slowly began to close. "We have to leave now, or we'll be stuck here forever!"
"But what about the buses?!" Sailor Stein asked. "We can't leave them behind!"
On the other side of the portal, Julia was waiting patiently in anticipation for Frankie to come out. That's when she noticed the portal closing. She quickly pulled out her transformation pen and aimed it at the portal. She closed her eyes and prayed that her idea worked.
"S'il vous plaît obtenir mon ami retour en toute sécurité…" Julia said, channeling her power through her Transformation Pen and into the portal. "Au nom du Royaume de Salem! S'il vous plaît…"
Back with the other two, something had begun to push it's way through the portal. A bright, red light shot out of the portal, keeping it open.
"That has to be Julia!" exclaimed Sailor Stein. "She's using her power to keep the portal from closing! I owe her one."
"Yes," added Sailor Mummy, "But what about the buses?" Suddenly, the girls heard one of the buses horns. They turned around to see Tuxedo Mask in one of the bus's driver seats.
"Hey, Sailor Guardians!" he said with a smirk, "Need a ride?" He laughed.
"Tuxedo Mask!" Sailor Stein said happily, "You got here just in time! Think you can help us get the buses through?"
"Already on it. I chained the buses together. I'm ready to head out when you are!"
"Thank you!" Sailor Stein sighed. "He's so smart. He's always one step ahead of us."
"Do you like this guy?" Sailor Mummy asked. Sailor Stein stiffened and shook her head rapidly.
"N-No! He's just a friend!"
"Sure…" The two Sailor Guardians hopped on the bus. Tuxedo Mask started the bus and drove them and the missing passengers through the portal.
The first face the Sailor Guardians were met with was Julia's smiling one. The Sailor Guardian stepped off of the bus, and Sailor Stein wrapped her arms around her.
"You did it!" she cheered, "You saved us!"
"I am happy you are safe," Julia replied as Sailor Stein let her go. The green-skinned Guardian turned back to the bus, to thank Tuxedo Mask for saving them. But when she looked back, he was gone.
"Where did Tuxedo Mask go?" she said sadly.
"I guess he doesn't like you then," said Sailor Mummy. "If he did, he would have stuck around."
"What's that supposed to mean?!"
"And I believe someone promised me an explanation."
The group headed back to the Shrine after they helped the kidnapped passengers. Frankie, Julia, Watzit and Hissette explained to Cleo about the Dark Kingdom, the Sailor Guardians, and their job to find and protect the Princess of Salem.
After their explanation, the girls separated and went home. Next day, at school, Frankie and Julia were excited for the arrival of their new classmate. When they arrived in their classroom, they discovered that Cleo was already there, having a staring contest with her sister.
Since summer is coming up for me, I will have plenty of time to work in this story and many others!
Fun Fact (Since the author's note was pretty short): Each Sailor Guardian's powers are connected to an element of some kind. Frankie uses lightning, Julia possesses water and Cleo uses air in order to control her sand.
Julia's Translations:
Ils sont partis! J'espère que Frankie sera bien sur son propre... - They are gone! I hope Frankie can do well on her own...
S'il vous plaît obtenir mon ami retour en toute sécurité… Au nom du Royaume de Salem! S'il vous plaît… - Please get my friend back safely ... In the name of the Kingdom of Salem! Please...
