James sat up straight in the wingback chair he had placed by the fireplace in his office. He had been awake most of the night because he could sense something was going to happen. He just didn't know what it was, but in that moment, he knew it had.
With Kaelyn having dissappeared once more, away from his domain, he had been enjoying the last week, but dreading this night. Someone was messing with his employees. His people. He knew it, so he sat up straight, concentrating on his people, trying to pinpoint what had happened. Then he saw it, clear on the wrist of one of his favorites, Dawn Summers. That was a band he had seen before, and he knew he would not be able to remove them. Hephaestus must have been circling his world and decided to teach these people a lesson. Only he or they themselves could remove them from thier wrists, but it was impossible to tell what would do it.
He sighed, and sat back in his chair, reserved to the fact he couldn't help them. There would only be one way to find out if it was indeed what he believed, and that was to wait for morning, when they would all awaken.