Sorry guys I don't think this chapter is very good, but if you like it please review i would appreciate it. and i hope you enjoy this cause i am not.

As usual it was hilarious to see the Sanctuary workers faces; even though I was going to jail I couldn't help but smirk. I wonder if magical jail was any different to normal jail.

"I just had an idea," Nikolai whispered over my right shoulder.

"That would be a first." Caelen murmured. Nikolai reached behind my head, I could feel his arm lightly dragging my hair along my neck, he proceeded to slap Caelen in the back of his head. I could see the other Sanctuary workers giving the boys strange looks. I wondered if it was because they were whispering to a criminal. I put on the best terrified face i could, it seemed to work. i walked past green walls with bronze leaves, flowers and animals screwed onto them.

"What's wrong? There's nothing to be scared of." Nikolai whispered

"Nothing accept, the other Sanctuary workers judging us. Do you usually whisper to criminals?" both boys instantly regained their posture. "How come you couldn't tell what i was thinking just then?" I asked Nikolai

"Because I wasn't trying."

"Well then why were you trying this morning at the café?"

"I was trying to work out if you were a scam." he said slightly embarrassed

"You don't have to be embarrassed; I was thinking the same thing this morning."

"Oh, that's great." he said awkwardly

"Yeah, terrific," Caelen said speeding up the conversation "now what's that idea again, 'cause we're near the goal?"

"Oh, um basically you just say you were part of every crime Tanith ever committed,"

"Which, I'm guessing you were anyway." Caelen interrupted to Nikolai's annoyance

"And you'll have to go to the goal in Ireland."

"And you're sure of this?" I asked feeling a tiny bit nervous

"Almost twenty percent." Caelen said before Nikolai could get there. I was going to push him but then I remembered where we were and what we were doing. If I had have pushed him I would have probably had my head sliced in half.

"What about evidence?" I said still walking. We walked past a patterned and varnished door where I could hear three people yelling intimidating words that could not be heard.

"Tanith left almost no evidence."

It was that simple that it didn't sound realistic, yet for some reason I was still worried. There where heaps of possibilities and reasons that could lead me to staying in Australia and, Nikolai and Caelen wouldn't be able to help me one little bit.

"But you have to believe you also committed every crime you did with Tanith. So if a sensitive comes along" Caelen tried to warn me, but I honestly have no idea what that was.

"A what?"

"A sensitive, someone who can most likely read your mind. so you have to substitute or block what really happened in the period of time that Tanith was committing the crimes."

"That sounds pretty easy."

"It's not really. Some people can't do it, but you'll have no choice but to try."

"That sounds promising." I said nervously.

/o~o0o~o/

The goal was completely different to the rest of the sanctuary. It didn't have the pleasant green walls or the beautiful bronze statues, only cold grey walls, black bars and a strong sense of sorrow. Prisoners looked up as i walked past. They weren't as i imagined, i thought there would be a lot more screaming and insulting and a bit more activity and craziness, but the prisoners didn't even get up. They just turned their sad heads and looked at me weirdly, almost as if they had seen someone come back from the dead before; word spreads around fast in Australia that's all i knew. it was if they had all given up and it wasn't worth it anymore. then I remembered what i was wearing and that it probably wasn't the best to wear in jail. it was in the middle of that exact thought that i saw the frizzy, blonde, blood streaked hair sticking out from one cell and creeping into the other. i knew it was Tanith as the cell mate in there, a small brunette child was in the corner furthest away from the sleeping blonde beauty. The little girl sat shivering in the other side of the cell weeping, she looked up at me with teary, blue innocent eyes.

"Why is she in here?" i asked pointing the child.

"She turned whole family to stone." Caelen answered

"It was an accident." the little girl sobbed and burst into a flood of tears.

"Jeez that's a bit harsh."

"They put me in here because i wouldn't agree to get experimented on." she sobbed.

"That's so cruel and unfair!" i said completely shocked

"We couldn't do anything that was the sanctuary ord-" Caelen started but i wasn't going to let him finish, not when he let this happen.

"She is an innocent child! You can't just chuck her in jail because she doesn't agree to get dissected! You're the top Australian sanctuary detectives and your father is the top dog! You could have done something!" I swear both of the boys looked terrified. A couple of prisoners smirked, a couple gasped; I didn't really care I wouldn't have let that happen and neither would any sensible person. But then again, Caelen and Nikolai weren't considered sensible. i knew it sounded a bit cheesy and stupid but i wasn't going to let this go.

"We'll try to do something." Caelen muttered before shoving me in the cell, locking it and hurrying off.

"Hey! You didn't take the cuffs off me!" i yelled but they were already gone.

"Get used to it, sweetheart," an old raspy voice said from the cell next to me "the Australian sanctuary treat the citizens like dirt." said an old man emerging from the shadows.

"Those two seem pretty nice to me."

"To you. your pretty, blonde, slim, tall, tan, blue eyed and have curly hair. you're pretty much Taylor swift-not that she would ever get arrested for using her magic wrong-"

"Taylor swift is a mage?"

"Hence the last name. Your beautiful, and they're male, they're thinking with the wrong part, sweetheart. Then again those two are the most decent detectives Australia's ever actually have morals and are intelligent. we wouldn't mind the skeleton detective here either, best detective around they say along with raising Cain."

"Excuse me? i know what raising Cain means and all that but-"

"Who are they?" said the old man completing my sentence "you're new to this aren't you?" I nodded "and yet you're already i the goal. What crime did you commit?"

"well i really just found out about magic yesterday, but I'm here because I apparently aided Tanith Low." as soon as i said that i felt everyone's eyes on me.

"Darling not to be rude but that is big," the beautiful lady said across from me "even for someone as old and dangerous as me, none of us would have the guts to help Tanith. She used to be London's top sanctuary agent you know and then she managed to get possessed by a remnant. She was the girlfriend of one of the elders from Ireland."

"oh." was all i could say.

"so sweetheart, what's your name?"

"Sorry I've just been killed. it'll come to me in a couple of minutes." they're facial expressions didn't twitch "none of you look surprised."

"Well as I was saying, there is a man in Ireland, skulduggery is his name. he fought beside me in the secret war, he was killed by Serpine, one of Mevolent's- the evil guy-" he added "army generals, then they burned his body and he came back. Now he's literally a medical skeleton in a suit."

"Okay. You guys don't seem like bad people."

"Most of us aren't, most of the Australian detectives couldn't solve a case to save their lives."

"Most of them have died cause they can't solve a case." said the beautiful lady across from me

"It's probably the elders fault too. we need more people like you, you stood up for what is right and you scared the living daylights out of those boys for that little girl, her name is Avril by the way," I felt a pain in my chest like someone was stabbing me "and i bet you handed yourself in for Tanith, didn't you?"

"Just because I show feelings for the people around me, doesn't mean the council are bad people, they're son was brutally murdered too-"

"My dear, they were worse before his death. That's what got Jared killed-"

"And that, sweetheart is how we got good detectives."

"Oh okay, one more question. I know you're probably getting annoyed, I was always an inquisitive child."

"Don't worry, we're happy to have someone to talk to and you better get all your questions out before they interrogate you."

"What do they do?" i asked getting worried

"Sweetheart, if you stay calm and pokerfaced they can't do much to you. Or I suppose you could use puppy dog eyes, that works too."

"Let's just say they're not as gentle as Julia Gillard."

"What are your names?"

"Well my name is Brone Nyoka, that lovely lady over there is my niece Ebony Strife, Avril hasn't taken a name yet. in the cell next to me is joey Kieran he said pointing at the dark skinned boy, in that cell..."

it took about half an hour to learn everybody's name, after a little while i remembered my name and explained my story to them. it was a little while after that Tanith started to groan.

"Wow Tan, you've been out for a while."

"KNIGHT!" she practically squealed "I knew I hadn't lost you. we have to figure a way out here, I think-"

"Tanith we're going to Ireland, well you're going to Ireland. I don't know what's going on with me."

"No I'm not leaving you."

"You don't have much of a choice."

"I promised you remember, we're family now."

"I'm going to get Ireland somehow; you've got a life there. You have a boyfriend, he's and elder and you were London's top sanctuary agent."

"But Australia-"

"I told you I'll get out of here somehow. We don't have to think about it right now."

"You can blame everything on me and-"

"Tan you wouldn't get out of Australia; you have a life in Ireland." Tanith didn't talk much after that, she looked pretty down. Almost torn into two; I didn't know what to do, I felt torn as well. I tried to think of back up plans in case this one didn't work. I couldn't see much of a future for me, but as long as Tanith had one I didn't care.