I took a lot of notes so I could figure out what was said later. My head was spinning from the message and excited to be seeing Karen.I hurried to the...front of the student center to wait for Karen. She came up a moment later. She looked flustered but smiled when she saw me at the same spot. She came up to me and lightly kissed my lips. She said, “Is this your spot?”I replied, “It’s my lucky spot, my very lucky spot.”She smiled that thousand watt smile and chuckled at me. “What’s on the to do. “Please don’t hang up again. Listen, I’m in your neighborhood. We don’t have to talk. I have something for you. Just--please tell me which place is yours?”He let out a deep sigh. “Fuck, April. It’s after eleven…” “Please.”She waited, breathless, listening for a sign. Then, finally, after what felt like an eternity--“I’m in number 24, Apartment B.”Then he hung up.April scrambled out of her seat, still a little tipsy. But determined. She scuttled down the sidewalk, the cold autumn air nipping at. Back to the sofa he went as they sipped down another glass of water andthen the rest of the popcorn as he was beginning to get more anxiousabout the time. It had been a touch over an hour as he asked Greg toagain check on Kara's status, yet still no response from anyone at thehospital, which only made him even more nervous that he was running outof time.He could feel himself perspire a touch, and then Greg looked at himoddly, seeing his nerves."You ok?" said Greg. "Should I turn up the air?. Suzan just ignored him as she was well used to his strange references to things that she had no idea what they were. She knew that he was just nervous in this situation."Never mind I'm just having a rant moment. We just need to figure out how to stop this. I'm just in a bad mood because of how this is turning out," said Dusty as they worked their way further into the dungeon.Working further down, it became more and more obvious that something lived here, but there wasn't anything to see. Dusty.