"Yeah...let's go." Phillip moved over to take his hand in Amy's and led her back down to the kitchen. His aura was much more positive and a wide grin was on his face as well. Just like the day before. However, that smile eventually became inverted when he did enter the kitchen. 

Ariel had the phone in her hand and a blank expression on her face. Concerned, Phillip waved a hand in front of her to make sure she was alright.

"Ariel? What's wrong?" he asked nervously.

"It's...it was your parents young master...apparently they've captured Amy's parents in an attempt to steal from them."

"Well....isn't that a good thing?"

Ariel shook her head. "Young master...as of now...your parents have declared that Amy will no longer be working here. Or anywhere else for that matter. Not until this has all been sorted out."