"So have you been enjoying your summer so far at Danny's, Bubeleh?"

Sam blushed slightly at the wording of her grandmother's question, as the two of them were currently making their way over to Fenton Works.

"Well it's better than spending time with Mom and Dad," replied Sam, glancing away. She then turned to look at her grandmother. "But why are you coming with me, Grandma Ida? If you wanted a break from Mom and Dad we could have gone and done something you wanted. Like bowling."

"Oh don't be like that. I know where you'd rather be right now," replied Ida with a laugh, causing her granddaughter to blush even more.

"It's n-not like that! Besides, I already told you that Danny's not even here," stated the Goth girl, whispering that last part just in case a vulture was listening.

"I know, Bubeleh. I'm just teasing you. By the way, did you place that bet for me in that little game you and your friends are playing?"

Sam gave off a grimace. "Yes, but I don't get why you picked that place of all places."

"Just an intuition, Bubeleh."

The two Manson women finally made it to Fenton Works, where Cujo greeted them.

"Arf!"

"Keeping the vultures away, huh, Cujo?" asked Sam, noticing that the media has been keeping their distance since Cujo's adoption.

"Arf!"

"Good boy."

Sam then pressed a nearby button that turned the stairs into a ramp so Ida could get up there on her scooter. Once they entered the building, with Cujo right behind them, Sam found that they were the last to arrive.

"Hello, Sam! Hello, Ida!" greeted Maddie, giving them a happy smile.

"Hey, Mrs. Fenton," replied Sam as she made her way over to the rest of the teens, while Ida scooted up to the kitchen table where Maddie, Jack, and Desiree were.

"So where do you think Danny went this time?" asked Kitty, getting down to business.

"I'm still holding out for Rome," stated Jazz, looking determined. "There's no way Danny can fail me this time!"

The other teens glanced at each other, wondering if Jazz was starting to gain a problem.

"I'm going out on a limb and saying that he visited somewhere new," said Valerie. "He's already been to cities in North America, Asia, and Europe. So that just leaves Africa, South America, and Australia."

"Not a bad way of thinking actually," said Sam, going into thought.

"Well wherever he went we can at least expect some good landmark photos," said Tucker.

"I'll say," replied Ida, impressed as she was looking through the photos Danny had sent. "Danny could easily be a professional photographer if these are any indication."

Tucker's phone then went off. "Looks like we'll be seeing more of his work now."

Opening up his phone, the message read as follows:

Hey, Tuck. Just visited what might possibly be my dad's favorite place, what with this place being known as the Land of Chocolate and Pork.

Confused by what Danny meant, they soon found out thanks to the pictures of the Brandenburg Gate, Unter den Linden, Schloss Charlottenburg, the Berlin Wall Memorial, the Fraternal Kiss of the East Side Gallery, the berlin Victory Column, and the Haus der Kulturen der Welt.

"He went to Germany?" questioned Johnny, frowning. "Aw man! I betted on Rio!"

This earned him a punch to the arm from Kitty.

"Okay then, who bet on Berlin?" questioned Jazz.

Desiree used her magic to bring out the betting poll, while Sam gave her smug looking grandmother a blank look.

"How? Just how?" she asked.

"Like I told you earlier, Bubeleh. It was just an intuition."

FIN

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I just thought it would have been funny if Grandma Ida of all people would bet on Berlin as Danny's next stop.