"I should know how to cheer you up" Heloise said with a laugh, "I've been doing it for a whole now!" She grinned, returning the hug. She then watched as Eliza looked at her phone. She let her drag her aside, and listened. "Mary Watson..." She sighed. She didn't know the woman, but she still grieved nevertheless. "I wish we could save the poor woman" She sighed "I'll get onto everyone. My place, tonight. Midnight" the witching hour, of course. She turned to leave, noticing the man coming towards her. "They are among us" Heloise did just about the only thing she could. She laughed. "Who? Aliens? They've been among us for years! Haven't you heard of Area 51? Or do you mean enuchs? I've heard the government has a secret army of them-they don't have nothing to play with, so they know their weapons. Ooooh, I know. Witches! Bah" she laughed again, and walked away from the man, getting in her car. She drove back to the book store, finding Lisa and Mark dealing with things alright. Missy, sensing Heloises distress, padded over and rubbed her head against her leg, winding around. "I'll be in my office, any troubles, just call out" she picked up Missy, and the orange cat purred softly. She went into her office, and closed the door, sitting on her chair with a huge sigh. Missy curled up in her lap, and Heloise got started calling people. She dialed so many numbers, and seemed to talk for ages, as she told all those witches she knew that they were having a meeting at her place and the time. As she did this Heloise typed in Mary Watsons name into her search engine. She searched as she talked to people. Heloise was trying to track down any family members of the woman, and found that she had a nephew. Heloise took a huge risk, and, using a bit of magic, got the nephews number. "Well missy, I could just be revealing myself to the whole world, in a time when it is dangerous to do so. If I get caught, you know to go to Eliza" the orange cat stared at her with her bi-colour eyes, then proceeded to lick herself. Heloise dialed the mobile number, and waited for someone to answer. ------- Samuel laughed, "did you hear that? He's going to get be canned! The best chef this place has ever had, that's doubtful!" Still chuckling he went to complete what orders he had, and then asked for the rest of the night off. He was given it, the manager clapping him on the back "don't worry about that guy! Go rest, and have a few hours. No one will tell that you went home early" Samuel smiled gratefully. He noticed the guys girlfriend sitting there, obviously waiting for the guy. He walked passed "he isn't worth the trouble, girl" and walked out the place. He walked home, living not too far away, and unlocked his apartment door, and heading inside. He answered his phone that was ringing, noting the number of messages there. "Hello" He breathed out a sigh of relief as he recognised the voice "Sasha" he said softly, then sighed once more as she went off, rattling about a coven meeting goig on tonight and how he should come along. She talked and tried to convince him. "Sasha, I'll come, I'll come!" He got the address and hung up, groaning and laying back on his bed when he flopped on it. He threw the phone on the bed as well, groaning some More before getting up, and walking to take a shower and change.