Alexi went to the window when the light came on. He started gathering up the things that Roland tossed out. He was shaking with nervousness. He knew that they were running on borrowed time. They wouldn't get caught, they couldn't get caught. NO! He had to stop thinking like this or he would loose control. He hoped he could carry all this.


Lucius, a small boy with navy scales, watched Alexi and Roland from the shadows. So Marcus was wrong about humans. Why else would this one be with Alexi. "Alexi?" He said softly.

"Lucius." Alexi said turning to the voice. He was glad to know the small boy was alright. He had hated leaving him behind.

"I don't want to go back," He said softly.

"You can some with us." Alexi said.

Lucius nodded and gathered up some of the clothes that Alexi hadn't gotten too.