'I just don't know how to do this.'

      I don't know how to live. Hadji's heart translated her words perfectly. It left him with a helpless feeling that haunted his soul.

       "Hadji?" Neela rushed in frantically. "I'm glad you've returned!"

       "What is it?" Hadji rose to his feet and looked into his mother's worried eyes.

       "We just received a phone call!" Neela took him by the arm. "Count Marcus is in route."

       "Please excuse me," Hadji bowed to Alleyah quickly and allowed his mother to usher him out the door.

       Their abrupt departure left silence behind them.

       Alleyah looked out the window and nervously twirled the ring on her finger. She looked down and stretched her fingers out.

      I am nothing. . . inside. Alleyah decided. Nothing to love and nothing to give.

       The mention of Count Marcus name made Alleyah extremely uneasy. Whether she wanted to or not, was no longer the issue. The confrontation was about to take place.

            "Valley of the Dragon," Jonny spoke the words as Jessie typed them into the computer. "Iris will have something for us."

       "I hope so," Jessie pressed 'Enter' and they both waited for the computer to bring up information.

      "Okay," Jonny and Jessie both leaned in closer to the glowing screen.

                             Valley of the Dragon. . . ancient Chinese legend where the
                         dragon of the earth and the dragon of the heavens fought
                         to their death. It is believed that the hills make up the body
                         of the dragon of the earth and the dragon from heaven fell
                          to the bottom of the lake
.

       Jonny stopped reading and looked over to Jessie. She was glued to the screen and her green eyes took in every word.

       "Dragons are very symbolic in China," Jessie pointed out. "Some even believed that the Emperor's descendants could be traced back to dragons."

       "Pretty far fetched for me," Jonny smiled.

       "Okay," Jessie looked into his eyes with a smile across her lips. "With everything we've seen, I have a hard time 'not' at least considering the possibilities. Legends do start from actual events."

      "That may be true," Jonny leaned back and stretched his arms. "But dragons? Come on Jess."

       Jessie ignored Jonny's last comment and picked-up where she left off.

                            The Valley of the Dragon received its name when numerous
                        witnesses reported seeing dragons in the hills at dusk. The
                         dragons have been blamed for many disappearances. Over
                         three hundred have been reported as having vanished after
                        entering the valley.


       "Alleyah's family doesn't have a problem with this?" Jonny creased a brow.

       "No," Jessie looked at the screen and reread the words. "What better place to hide someone, which I'm convinced Alleyah's grandmother was hiding her, then a place where no one is willing to go to. The map shows how dangerous that area is. People probably got lost, not eaten by dragons."

            "Now you're making more sense," Jonny looked at the screen.

       "My friends," Hadji walked briskly to them. "Forgive me for interrupting you. I have just received news that Count Marcus is on his way here. He will be here any moment. I would like you to be with me to greet him."

       "Of course," Jessie closed up the laptop and Jonny pulled the chair out for her as she stood.

       "We're here for you Hadji," Jonny tilted his head back and smiled widely.

       "Both of your fathers are respected in Count Marcus circle. He will be pleased if their children are there to represent them."

       "Oh, represent?" Jessie smiled slyly and looked at Jonny from the corner of her eye mischievously. "Poor Dr. Quest."

       "Hey!" Jonny pierced her with his ice blue eyes and Jessie turned away hiding her face as she blushed. Avoiding eye contact, she quickly fell into step with Hadji as he walked out the door.