...I can't believe you mentioned all of this AFTER putting me on the clock! she hissed in anger. She was stealing from a creature from Hell?! Oh Pasty was going to laugh at her for days on this. Alright if the stone was powering his body, then.. Crap. It would be in the bedroom. She shuddered at what she was going to find and squeezed the silent-stone tightly. The bedroom would be upstairs, probably West or South side. She crept through the hallways, stopping to examine a priceless Westwood sculpture. It'd be a shame to pass some of this up...