Demona was thinking when an abrupt sound of the door to the basement creaked.
"Sir! There is a problem."
Tama and Demona looked up to see, Jackson.
He was not surprised to see them, but they were to see him.
Jackson looked at the man with Demona. His expression was confused and suspicious, seeing that Demona was hurt with him in the room.
"Do not worry. He is with me."
He said clearing Jackson's thoughts. Jackson was immediately looked worriedly at Demona. His master had been looking more hurt and weak than usual. He began to wonder if he was okay, but it was quite unusual.
"What is the matter?"
Demona asked, waiting for him to say what he had come down to say.
"A lady and . . .", He tried to remember the name, tapping his head so that the name would pop into his head, ". . . Zebu?" He asked more to himself than the others.
"Desdemona and Zebu?"
Tama tried to confirm.
