Ok so I think I will be back in full swing now, trying to get a chapter out every other day or so, yeah hope you enjoy the chapter and stay with me while i complete the story.

"Do you have any idea where they might be hiding out?" Jem asked looking from Jace to Tess and Magnus. "Any small detail that might be helpful?"

"This is a long shot, but is it possible that they are in whales?" Tessa asked looking at Magnus for the answer, but he shook his head.

"No, I don't think so, besides they were in town not that long ago." Magnus thought aloud. "If I were to guess, I think that they are just outside of town, and knowing Jonathan, in a mansion of somesort. Do you know of any old houses that are still glamored around London?" Jem though for a moment, before he lifted his head up, and looked at Tessa suddenly.

"There was an old institute in Edgware, just about forty five minutes outside London that hasn't be used since all the residence vacated during the most recent accords." Jem started looking to Magnus. "Does that sound like the kind of place he might use?"

"Yeah...it does." Jace cut in after feeling left out for the most part in this conversation. "I would bet money he is there right now."

Clary moved her body towards the bed, then used the bedpost as a support to get to a standing position. She had no Idea how much time had passed since Jonathan had used that rune on her, it had all felt like a blur looking back at it now.

She sat down on the edge of her bed to catch her breath and hopefully stop her head from spinning when she heard Jonathan yelling. Clary wasn't sure what he was saying, but he sounded mad, and when he feet started up the stairs, she fell down to the floor, doing her best to hide the mark that was no longer on her body and close her eyes.

The door burst open, and Jonathan's heavy breathing resonated inside of Clary's room. His footsteps thundered on the cold stone ground, as he approached Clary, kneeling down at her side, and brushing a stray piece of her out of her face. It took all the willpower in Clary's body not to shrink away.

"Why do you have to be so stubborn all the time. This would be so much easier if you would just help me with that rune. That's all I ever wanted from you is to be by my side, and if you really want Jace there too...I would let him." Jonathan's voice seemed to catch, and his one sided conversation stopped abruptly. Not long after that Jonathan exited the room, only time time there were no locks securing the door. What would the point be, Clary thought to herself.

Clary got to her feet, feeling less dizzy than the last time she got up, and walked over to the door opening it only a crack to see if she was being guarded. The clockwork robots were no where to be found. silently, Clary step out of the room and glided down the hallway, hugging the wall as close as she could.

Jace looked at the situation he was in, crammed in a car next to Magnus who was glittering all over him, as Tessa and Jem sat in the front seat of the had already been driving for 40 minutes and he was not a fan of being left out of the conversation, especially when they talked about Clary.

"So how are we going to get in, without Jonathan noticing?" Jace inquired trying to break into the conversation, again. Magnus turned to Jace, and a small laugh escaped his blue lips.

"Wait you think your coming?" Magnus joked, and then suddenly becoming more serious. "Do you know what kind of crap we would be in if Jonathan got a hold of you before we find Clary?"

"How can you expect me to just sit back and let you go in there without me?" Jace asked anger starting to rise in his voice. "I won't let you?"

"I know." Magnus replied as the car came to a halt. "I don't expect you to sit in here and wait for us to come back, so i'll put a binding spell to keep you in here."

"By the angle...No." Jace stated looking back at Magnus with such anger, that it seemed to surge through the worlock.

Jace tossed himself out of the car before the sparks could fly out of Magnus' fingers and he bolted towards the old mansion that stood in front of him.