Disclaimer: See Chapters 1 or 3.

"All right," Charlie started, "We are moving to the safe house. We know they will be coming after all of us, and may not try to get Darien for a while." All across The Official's office heads were looking down, with the exception on Monroe who was nowhere to be found. "As you know," Eberts started, "You will only be allowed 2 bags, mainly because we want to keep track of it all, and we will not be taking the van." All of this was for their safety and the safety of the one that was supposed to use the house. None of them really liked the idea of using it to protect each other.

The room was large, probably a warehouse. In the far corner was a large podium, and stand, almost resembling a court house. Around this factory was various machines, and chemical canisters, everything that was needed to make explosives. It was a one stop demolition shop. In the court area a session was taking place. One man on the podium, three in the main stand, and 40 or so standing around him as witnesses, all dressed in brown robes.

"You have failed your task." The one in the middle started, "You were asked to eliminate the one that is the embodiment of our fears."

"The one the government would claim is for our protection." The left one added, "Remember though, HE IS NOT FOR OUR PROTECTION. The one that can turn invisible is nothing more than a DEMON, and demons must be purged."

"We are giving you one last chance." The right one warned him, "In one week, if the invisible one is not dead, then you will take his place."

The man on the pedestal looked up at the Tribunal; I understand were the only words he said to them. The middle one slammed his hammer against the table and the hoards began work once again.

Everyone started packing up the SUV that they were taking to the safe house. Around the corner came Monroe, with one tote bag. Eberts took the liberty of informing her earlier today. Everyone looked over at her when they heard the sound of a crutch coming toward them. Monroe had apparently broken her ankle. Darien opened his mouth when Monroe snapped "Not one word, I don't want to talk about it" and threw her bag at him. All of them then plied into the car, and Hobbes drove them away, always watching to see if anyone was following. But of course that was normal behavior for Hobbes and had nothing to do with the danger they were most likely in.