When Relena and Catherine awoke the next morning, the only hint of light from outside was from a tube that connected the cell to somewhere outside. It was a small tube, no bigger than a baseball, but they were grateful for the light since the torches had extinguished during the night. They hadn't noticed it during the night so they were somewhat happy that they had a source to the outside. They took turns looking out of the tube, and they could tell they were long ways away from the end of the tube, because the only bit of blue they could see was about the size of a penny. They both sat down and took up the bread and water they were given the night before. They hadn't touched it since it was given to them, but now hunger wrenched their stomachs so they decided to eat.

"Do you think he'll bring us out?" Catherine asked after swallowing a chunk of bread, then washing it down with the water.

"Maybe, but I think that he'll only get you. I thought it was me he was after, but I was completely wrong. I'm worried about why he wants you Cathy. I sure it has nothing to do with money though." Relena surmised and she ripped another chunk of bread off.

"What makes you say that?" Catherine asked.

"Just instinct I guess. The few times people have kidnapped me, it's usually been about money, or political gain. No offense, but you work in a circus and this man has all the money he needs. I just- I don't get it."

"Well I hope he brings you too. I just can't leave you down here." Catherine gave Relena a small hug. When they broke apart, their ears perked to the sound of footsteps above.

"Well their coming."

Minutes later, the same two men from the night before came up to the door unlocked it and walked in.

"Mr. Catherton wants to see the one named Catherine. And we were instructed to leave the other girl down here no matter what you say." They announced before the girls could comment.

"I'm Catherine," Catherine said, standing up. They grabbed her arm and dragged her out of the room. The other man slammed the door, locking it leaving Relena all alone.

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"How do we find him?" Duo asked leaning on the conference table they had all gathered at. There were fans placed around the room, sending a warm breeze around the room.

"Well the problem is which of his homes is he at? Or if he's at one that no one knows he owns? Because rich men like him enjoy living in different homes. " Quatre started. After searching hard, they had finally come across a number of addresses where he owned homes. There were over 25. "There's no way we can check all these houses, but maybe we can find someone he deals with. Someone who may know his whereabouts." Quatre sat rubbing his chin as Wufei started typing on the computer.

" Hey! I think I found our link" he said triumphantly scooting his chair back so the others could see.

"The mortician?" Duo cringed, "creepy,"

"No- not creepy- Good job Wufei." Heero commented scanning over the information the 05 pilot had dug up.

"The mortician," Trowa read, still noticing Duo's looks, "did the work on his parents, and did the work on his wife. This mortician has also done servants that Mr. Catherton had. We have to find this guy. He can tell us where to find him." Once they all agreed they set out on some motorcycles the Preventers provided and they headed for a city on the outskirts of London.

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"Ah- Catherine, please sit down." The man was happy to see her. She could not figure out why; her clothes were dirty and wrinkled, her hair was messy and she had dirt on her face.

"Would you care for some tea and biscuits?" he offered her but she refused.

"I'm not going to take anything without Relena getting some too." She said stubbornly, turning her face and crossing her arms.

"Oh don't be like that my dear." He cooed, "I have decided that I am going to release your friend. I see no point in holding her here. I only want you." He smiled and Catherine felt two different emotions. Joy and disgust. Why does he want me? But Relena is going to be free at least.

After a few more buttery words, Joshua finally convinced Catherine to take a biscuit. She hadn't realized just how hungry she was. The bread and water hadn't filled her up in the least.

"So….Joshua," she felt awkward saying it, but he insisted, "Why exactly do you want to keep me? What do you want? I don't have money; I work for a circus… I don't understand." Catherine asked the questions that had been gnawing at her mind.

"Only because you're so beautiful," was his only answer before he excused him self and left the room.

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As Joshua left the room, his hench men marched behind him. "Take the Peacecraft girl to my mansion in Germany. I don't want her hurt at all, just take her there. Cover her eyes, and tie her wrists. I don't want her to know where she is. If my house keeper there reports to me that she is hurt, I well make sure that you will never work again." He growled, and turned a corner, while the other men went the other direction.

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The guys walked up to the small white building with somewhat high hopes. "We'll get this man to tell us what we need to know." Heero had stated before leaving headquarters. A Dark cloud rolled over the mortuary and Duo looked at it hoping for rain, as they strode in the building. Inside there were coffins lined up against the wall on display, and they were greeted by a little man who was standing in the center of the room.

"Hello gentle men. How may I help you?" the man asked.

"We're looking for a Lionel O'Connoly." Heero said

"I am he, what is it that you need?"

"Mr. O'Connoly, could you possibly tell us about the whereabouts of your client Joshua Catherton?" Heero asked with a deep growl in his voice.

The little man looked up at the five frightening men. His eyes, magnified through his large bottle-like glasses-, stared at them uneasily. He ran a shaky hand through his Einstein frayed hair.

"Im sorry I cannot," with more confident than he actually looked, " I have a strict Customer confidentiality rule, so if you have anymore questions I'm afraid I cannot help."

Duo rolled his eyes impatiently.

"Look old timer… This whacko kidnapped to of our friends. Tell us where he is."

"I told you I cannot do that!" O'Connoly answered furiously.

"This confidentiality rule or yours doesn't work when this man is a felon. WE can get any information we want."

"Your not the proper law, I will not give you the information because you cannot make me." and before anymore could be said he turned around and started walking towards the back room. "Good day gentle men."

Well that was a tad shorter than my last Chapter, but I hope you enjoyed it all the same. I want to do a small Information update on Cinderella- I have that story in the making, but I just started college, and with the move, and the adjusting- not to mention classes I'm finding it hard to fit in writing time. But I will eventually I promise! R and R!