Meanwhile... on Elliot Island…
Grandpa was sitting at the big table in the conference room with the ambassadors from Constantine City again. They had left their meeting a few minutes ago, but they all seemed nervous, some were even crying. Sweat ran down their foreheads and some began to tremble in anxiety.
Grandpa didn't understand anything.
"What is happening?" Jasper asked Emiliano.
Emiliano was just as confused as he was. Now that he knew all about the strange world of vampires, hunters, werewolves, and other extraordinary species, he didn't know what to say. That competent assistant now had a blank mind.
He always thought that old Grandpa Hart was talking about fantasies when he referred to vampires and magical blood treasures, but now that he had seen them in person... he no longer knew his place in this world.
Jasper sighed and nodded in understanding to his friend. "Don't worry, little Emiliano, you'll soon understand everything."
