The Black Spy

 

 

Echo

Well well well. Look who I found behind the luggage.

 

 

Um...Hello....

 

 

 

 

What gives? I thought you were done hiding.

I thought so too...but now I'm on the run from some crazed young lady who says that if I don't marry her she's going to kill us both in a bizarre murder-suicide pact worthy of one of my mythologically epic novels.

Um....that was Echo. She's in charge around here.

 

 

 

 

Oh dear.

 

 

LOCK THE DOORS!