I spent the night at a hotel, courtesy of Tristan. Whom I still had no liking for whatsoever. Joey had gone to report the news to Yugi awhile back. Promising me he'd come back with Yugi so we could find out who was behind stealing my deck. I didn't know whether to be angry or sad. So I just threw myself on the bed and screamed into a pillow. I finally got up when I heard Joey at my door, opening it and having to look down to see Yugi and another with Joey.

" Well we have narrowed it down to a few people." Joey said as he and the other two came in. We sat on the couches and watched the other set down photographs; ugly ones at that. I took a minute before realizing it was Mokuba who had come to help. He was head of security or something, I really didn't care too much.

" Yes, we have four different suspects. Weevil Underwood, Rex Raptor, then two goons that work with Bandit Keith. Bonz and Sid." Mokuba said, spreading the pictures out. I had high doubts about Weevil and Rex. The other two could be suspects though. All of them could be, I didn't know.

" Well do any of them look familiar?" Yugi asked, I shrugged.

" They were too fast for me to see. Then they just dissapeared in a dead-end alley. Couldn't we just get them all and hope one of them cracks?" I asked.

" We could but they are experts at staying quiet. We've had some problems with Weevil and Rex. Bonz and Sid on the other hand... Well they haven't been reported in." Mokuba replied. I leaned back and gave an exsasperated sigh. Troubles upon troubles were stacking up like no other.

" Don't give up, tommorow we'll start the search. You just get some food, take a hot shower and go to sleep." Joey said. I stared down at my clothes.

" Another problem. I don't have any clothes. I told you guys I have absolutely nothing." I almost yelled. I was stuck in this god forsaken world with nothing and no idea on how to get back to my reality.

" I'll send in some clothes for you." Mokuba said and they all left. I wanted to throw up, I wasn't sure what Mokuba could send up as matching clothes.

I ordered some food, eating and looking out my window at the busy city below. I went and took my hot shower and decided I wasn't tired enough. I looked at the clothes that were left for me. A white tanktop, a pair of tight black jeans, boots, and a jean jacket. I guess the clothes hadn't been a bad pick, I put on some make-up that was left behind and went out. There were no duals I had seen so far and most people were on dates or just hanging out. I flipped on my shades and went into a store. My eye caught on a bandana, it had skulls. It was like a dream come true, I found a little bit of some money in a pocket and bought it.

I left the store, securing the bandana on my head. I felt so complete at the moment that I had to walk around some more to show off. I walked past a bar and stopped, hearing a yell and a soft thud. Spinning around to see a drunk Bandit Keith on the sidewalk. Muttering obscenities before looking at me.

" Well hey there, kitty cat." Keith said, trying to get to his feet. I hoisted him up and he grinned, I smelt whiskey on him. That heavy sickening smell that made you feel like you were spinning. I backed away and took a gasp of semi-good air.

" Hi." I replied simply. I jammed my hands in my pockets and looked to the side. Already jonesin' for a cigarette. I heard Keith breathe, like he was about to speak.

" I haven't seen you around before. Newbie dualist?" He asked, I heard a hopeful tone in his voice.

" Yes, but my deck got stolen from some dumbfuck. All of my best cards were in that deck and now its gone. Well at least until I can find it tommorow... hopefully." I sighed and leaned against a lightpost. Keith stopped, I could see something on his face. Maybe it was just that drunk look people have some times.

" Well I'm sorry. If you want you can hang out with me and a couple of my friends, uh-" He stopped. I could only smile a little. I had a crush on him and it was hard not to be mad at a possible suspect.

" Heidi." I replied. Keith only grinned and we walked.

" Like the name, my name is-" He started and I cut him off.

" Bandit Keith." I finished for him. He looked at me funny as we kept walking.

" You telepathic or something?" Keith asked, I could only laugh.

More apologies if this seemed short. I'm very tired and i could barely keep up with what I was doing. Read and Review... I'm going to bed...