Finally she ran into someone who might explain what was going on, only for more stuff to go out of whack. Not only did her guts decide that they didn't want to live inside her anymore and tried to escape her stomach rather violently, but it would seem that most other persons all decided it was nap time. She missed Russia. It was a lot less crazy.

After listening to Rika's explanation Katja was not any wiser. "So basically, if i get this right - there's a person that needs removing. Done." she said as she slung the cello case off of her shoulder and opened it. Inside was [url=http://p3d.in/CwYOs]her pride and joy[/url]. She picked up the weapon and unfolded it, sliding a cartridge into the opening at the top. "Any idea where to look?"