I got ready and put my brown wig on so I didn't have to have Grell stare at my red hair. I wore a black corset over my white button up shirt and had my usual black pants with black ankle boots. I walked out of my room and walked down the stairs. I walked towards the kitchen and made some tea. After I did I sat in the living room and took a deep breath.

"This can't be happening," I whispered.

"Oh no," I heard Grell yell as he ran down the stairs.

He grabbed my arm and started running with me towards Dispatch. I was lucky enough that I got the door to my house shut and had my death sythe with me or I would've been in trouble at work.

"Grell! Let go of my arm," I yelled at him as we got inside Dispatch.

He let go of my arm right when we were inside and I straighted my jacket. I then walked away and went to William's office.

"Mr. Spears," I asked after I knocked on the door.

"Come in," I heard him say.

I walked into the room with Grell following me and I stepped away from Grell to get away from him.

"Well, we found out that the Viscount Druitt is selling people in some kind of black market," I explained.

"So no leads," Mr. Spears said.

"Abosulutely none, I'm sorry. I will work harder to see what they have in common," I said.

Mr. Spears gave a single nod and I exited the room with Grell.

"You're lucky I didn't tell him about the demon situation," I hissed.

I then walked into my office and locked it tomake sure he wouldn't get in. I sat in my chair and combed my hand through my hair.

"This can't be happening," I whispered to myself.


Sorry for the short chapter I had a terrible case of Writer's block.