AN: Simi ate my written copy...with BBQ sauce.
Disclaimer: I own not but Kyelle & Jesse
Jess arrived at Kyelle's large house at nine the next night. The security light was on outside the house & his sunglasses were on the floor of the absurdly small rental car. It looked odd among the foregin cars in the driveway. He looked at the shiny black Lamborghini next to a silver one. He'd never drive one of those. Fourtunatly he managed not to hit the silver car as he parked the rented grey Buick He walked up to the door & knocked. A young woman answered, she wore skates & a brown leather jacket.
"I'm looking for Kyelle."
The woman nodded & motioned him into the house.
"Kyelle! Visitor!" She yelled, skating in the direction of a hall.
Kyelle came down the hall just as the woman in the leather jacket skated into it.
"Sarah! I told you! No skates in the house, unless you want to scrub everything with a tooth brush!"
Jess looked at Kyelle.
"Squire?"
Kyelle nodded.
"Can't live with them, can't live without them." She said.
"Shall we go?"
Kyelle nodded before turning to Sarah.
"Maria left a chicken in the oven, help yourself to it."
The two Dark-Hunters left. Kyelle entered a code on a keypad next to the garage door.
"Where should we go?"
"Sanctuary has good food. Plus the Howlers are performing tonight." Kyelle hit her head on the top of the Buick.
"You ok, Ky?"
"Yea." She hated the rental car.
They pulled into a parking space outside Sanctuary some six minutes later, after Jess retreved his sunglasses from the space under the driver's seat. As they walked in, Jess swore he reconized a man sitting at the bar.
AN: Hide anything you don't want eaten. Simi's hungry, she already ate the next chapter.