[Bovice]

"They do." Holden smiled as he shut the door. "I'm glad you like it Solomon." He quickly ran to the passenger side and got in. "And if it needs any repairs I will pay for them." He smiled as he buckled his seat belt. "That is until I sign the title over to you." He looked at Solomon. "Now who is the chauffeur?" Holden chuckled as he leaned back in the seat.

"It's ok Jae, things have been out of control here. Its this damn French council business." Alicia sighed as she finished putting away the groceries. "Anyways, me and Solomon don't know if you have felt a coldness come over everywhere. Or if it is just me and Solomon since we aren't in our original bodies..." She trailed off as she thought for a moment. "And there is a thing with one of Solomon's workers, that I really don't know how to explain..." Alicia sighed again as she leaned on the counter.