*~*Sereia's POV*~*
Both Reagan and I sat quietly in the car as he drove us back to the castle. I felt horrible about what had happened. I am not completely sure, but I had a feeling that whatever happened to that boy, whatever was going on in that road, had something to do with me.
Had my mother found me? Had the other people that were after my dad found us? What was really going on here? I didn't know for sure, but I had a feeling that we would find out for sure sooner or later.
Once Reagan had parked the car in the underground garage, he ushered me out of the car, and into the elevators. I could tell that he was in a hurry to get me inside the tower, and back to safety.
"Come on." He rushed me a little as he walked. "Let's go."
"I'm hurrying." I told him, still racked with guilt from earlier.
