Dear WhoEverActuallyEnjoyedMyStory,

I'm sorry for not posting for a time now. I've been busy... From now on I'll try to keep you guys updated, even if the chapter is going to be short. How about every other week?

Love, AdrenalineVenom xx

Oh, and PS: I wanna know if my story is really worth carrying on, so a tiny review would be nice :)

Sand whirled around the speeding van. Even through the tinted windows, the sun's rays still got inside. It was a really hot morning. Too hot. The atmosphere was really awkward; no one knew where to look. Either outside or at each other.

Dr Death Defying planned the whole thing in his mind. He would go and get the Killjoys' bodies. He will try to resurrect them. He will try his best, that's the only thing he could do. And then he would try and cheer up Grace. At least he would try. But then again, he did promise her to get her family back. Great, he thought, from then on I'll be the bad guy in her eyes. It'll be to her just as if I was the one who took their lives away.

When they finally arrived at the main BLI building in Battery City downtown, something didn't seem quite right, and they all knew it. Even Grace knew it. The place seemed too quiet and... empty. There was not a Drac in sight. None guarding the building, none walking around... even inside, there was no one there.

Grace looked at her shoes. She was disappointed. The Doctor has promised her something, and now he can't even try to keep that promise. She moved her feet across the floor.

Looking at Grace's actions, the Doctor wheeled himself over to her. 'Get back in the van' he told her.

She just stood there looking at the floor. She wasn't going to leave until she got what she wanted.

The Doctor sighed. 'Listen; get back in the van, kid. We're going to drive off somewhere else. I think I might know where they are.'

Grace wasn't the type of girl to throw a tantrum. She walked over to the van. She had to at least appreciate his help.

'LEAVE HIM!' Kobra Kid shouted.

Jet Star tried to wiggle himself from the lady's hold. He elbowed her away, panting. 'I'd... I'd rather die... a long and painful... DEATH... than to take these drugs!'

Korse laughed. 'Well, then. Is that your wish? Because that seems pretty fun to me as well! But then again, it really is your choice.'

There was a long pause. Then Korse changed his mind: 'Actually, I'd love to see you die a long and painful death... from an overdose.'