Disclaimer, the last 1: By now you should know what I own and don't own!!

I start to wander around the city, acutely aware of Catalina in my conscience.The place I'm in right now mainly has shops, a few homes for people with bad luck. As I go forward I find a station with a car in it, slip in in front of someone else, and am driven from a place I now know was the business district to a theater district. This area has homes for average familys and a thiefs hideaway. The last place I go to, the Industral Disrict , has people who look wealthy. I couldn't go to the castle, one person I followed wasn't allowed to go.

I look around the industrial district and think, this is as good as any place to start. Carefully I climb the uneven brick wall, and slip in through the open window. Careful to be silent, I get out part of our sleeping weed storage, and tiptoe in my costume over to the sleeping family. The oldest here must be fifty, the youngest only five. I pop sleeping weed into all fours mouths and brush their throat, making them swallow. i take out my right hand dagger and liberate the souls of all but the five year old. I almost felt bad for the boy who was obviously eleven, but reminded myself it was kill or be killed.

Happy with a job well done I look down at myself and frown. Closing my eyes for a moment, I loan Catalina three quarters of my power, as the spell she's holding up takes energy. I open my eyes again and, knowing no one will see, climb out the window as I hear something ding twelve times. I proceed to half of the remaining houses in the district, stopping only when the sun rises. I hurry past two guards talking, and reach camp just as the spell fades. Neither of us can hold the spells for more than twelve hours, Catalina can only do it for ten. I rush to catch her as she stops floating, fumble with the knots, and fall asleep the instant she's untied, Catalina by my side.