Derek: 
On the way to Jorvik City, my mind went all the time to Emma. She had sadness in her eyes when I left her and my promise to her was that we would be more to each other. The car rolled on a gravelly and rough road that shook the entire inside of the the jeep. From a hidden compartment in the sun visor above my head, it fell down an old photo. I had kept it as a memory because it was the only photo I had left of the my parents. 
My parents died in a horrible car accident when I was only 10 years old and I remember it so clearly.

The rain was pouring down and we were on our way home from Firgrove. The rain beat hard against the windscreen as the wipers did not manage to scrape off the water. My dad ran blindly forward on the crooked road. When we got to Firgrove bridge he lost control of the car and we drove over the low railing. After that, I do not remember much more. I woke up two weeks later at the Jorvik Hospital and was told that my parents did not make it. How I overcame me was a miracle. No one had seen the accident until the morning after. I sat on the bridge, wet and unconscious.

I shook my head and put away the photo in the glove compartment and focused on driving up to the Jorvik City. Getting there by Firgrove was anything but straight or smooth. I looked into the rearview mirror and saw how the cars came behind me. Dust after the gravel created large clouds behind them when the cars came driving at high speed. I put the extra label to the cars and I increased the speed of the Jeep. The Jeep answered me and we had increased the speed and continued to drive on the winding and bumpy road. 
The black cars behind me increased speed, the more I grew. The allegations came and I stepped on the gas. Lucky that the jeep had encountered them perfect absorbers for this kind of terrain.

Very soon I came to a sharp curve. The curve came all too quickly that I missed that gas on and pull the handbrake. I tried in every way to not get into a collision with the trees. When I realized it was too late to do anything. The Jeep smashed into them first big spruces with a nasty blow. I was thrown around and my head hit the box on the driver's side. A scurrying pain spread around the head and a pleasant warmth sped out from my head down on my shoulder. The dust from the road flew around the jeep which was wedged between two large trees. I was above the steering wheel and tried to sit up, but every little movement hurt. With force exertion, I turned my head toward the driver's side window, which was cracked after my head hit it. I saw the black cars slowed down. My eyes were blurry but I could see the outline of the how the men into green coats, step out of the cars. Several of the them hurried to the jeep and stood around it.

They targeted black gun with a silencer on the car and was ready to shoot. From the cars continued to flow out people and soon became Mr. Kembell front of the car and laughed. He lit a cigarette, with humor into his eyes. Behind him stepped it up a slim and well trained woman into black khaki suit, she did not smile, but her eyes did it for her. 
- "You'll know what to do!" I heard her say. Behind her came three new men and all wore a black suit and black glasses. They hurried up to the jeep and opened the door. All overpowered me and pushed me to the ground. They tied my arms behind my back and lifted me up so I stood up.

Mr. Kembell had just gone up to me and he looked long into my wounded face with a scornful smile. 
- "One down, one to access!" He continued to smile. I was boiling with anger. How had they been given back the memory. According to Avalon, it was not possible. I laughed. Mr. Kembells smile disappeared when he heard me laughing. 
- "The enemy never win!" I laughed when my eyes looked into his. His face each red and cigarette embers glowed strongly and cigarette was reduced. He looked at the men in black, snapped his fingers and turned around with her back towards me.

When I received a severe blow in the back of my neck, I lost consciousness. The last thing I remembered was Mr. Kembells beige suit that faded into the darkness.

- "Hope your plan works now." Murmured Mr. Kembell and looked at how they brought in Derek's unconscious body into one of the cars. 
Claire waved forward Ron. 
- "Burn the car." She said, and pulled herself back to her Mercedes-Benz. Ron smiled and hurried up and threw the petrol over the jeep. With an old Omega starter, he threw it over the jeep which caught fire immediately.

Emma: 
I woke up suddenly and gasped for air. Sweat poured down my neck and my hair stuck to my forehead. The room was not hot but very cool. My nightmares seemed to never end, but they continued into the same show with a few minor changes from the previous night. 
I picked up my pad and pen and looked sloppy to a blank page and quickly wrote down the dream while I still remember it. 
Three different demons, one red into the fire signs, a dark green into the dark signs and another, the color of which I could not understand what the color was.

White? Sand colored? Tan? 
My brain was working so hard I got a headache and nausea come sneaking. My heart rushed and pumped out the blood in my veins. I was warmer, though the room was cool. I threw away the block, reached for my gray robe and left the room. 
Inside the bathroom, I dropped quickly up warm water in the bathtub and filled with soap so it foamed up properly. None of the other students in the apartment would appreciate it but I felt that my body needed to cool down. I sat on the edge of the bath and looked down at my bare feet. I felt myself shaking, of the widespread fear? No, it was such a lodge. I know how it feels to be scared. This was not such tremors.

I put my hand on my stomach, which was being turned inside out. I steeled myself not to lean over the toilet and thought otherwise. My thoughts immediately went to Derek and I felt my heart was pumping in more battles but was pleasant. It made me smile. 
I looked down at my cell phone lying on a stool next to the tub. No missed calls or missed messages. He was probably on the flight and were on their way to Germany. A tear came forward and rolled down my cheek. I wiped it away and turned the tap off, hung up my morning coat and put me down into the foam. It felt nice and much soon I stopped shaking and enjoyed instead.

I opened my eyes when I heard someone banging on the door to the bathroom. 
- "Hey, is it someone there? There are actually more people who want to use the bathroom!" An angry student banged on the door. 
- "I'm almost done." I mumbled and climbed out of the bath and dropped out of the cold water, dried myself quickly before I pulled the robe off around me and walked out of the bathroom. 
- "Do not think that you own the place, we are more than one sharing the same bathroom!" She muttered, and hurried into the bathroom. I hurried up to my room where the day's first rays shone in.

When I came out of the room, fully dressed with my black denim pants, gray long-sleeved shirt and purple vest, sat the students already in the dining room and everyone was talking excitedly to each other and I could see the wonder and horror in their eyes. I took me a rust sandwich and a small package yogurt and sat down at one of the tables that stood next to the students' tables. I opened the yogurt container when one of them started talking. 
- "The fire brigade managed to extinguish the fire quickly before it spread and now after watching the remnants of the car." 
- "But how could it happen ?? I mean, no car no matter tend to catch fire as soon as it hits a tree," asked another. 
I turned around and brunette girl into Birdie tickets shrugged. 
- "There are no more into Jorvik Magazine. They do not even know if there were people into the car because the car door was open. The person who sat into it may have taken themselves out." 
- "Was it the driver who might rang for the fire department?" 
- "No, it was a female voice that had called." She murmured. Now the more gathered at the table and everyone was talking heatedly about the fire.

- "Maybe we should ride and check for clues?" Everyone started to agree that it was a good idea. 
- "However, it will certainly be cops there so we'll maybe wait 1-2 weeks before we get the check for clues." Said another, the voice was the same as had been beaten on the door to the bathroom. 
- "A rust sandwich and yogurt, then you'll be hungry again at 10 am" I winced when I heard Chiara's voice. I was so engrossed in what the next table were talking about that I had not seen her coming. - "Heard anything from Derek?" 
I shook my head. 
- "No, nothing at all." I mumbled and started eating yogurt from the package. 
- "You need not be worried, he'll call when he landed into Germany!" She smiled and cut up a fried egg and put it on her sandwich. I felt disgusted at the thought of fried eggs. 
- "I hope so," I replied, trying to smile while I was trying to hear what the next table said.

Out in the yard, it was full speed on the students again. Horses that were out in the pastures and pens that would be cleaned out. 
Sasha and Danny still went out into a paddock opposite along with everyone else. Sasha ran into thoroughbred the pasture and Danny, had to go along with the colts and keep track of all the rowdy teens stallions. 
I just looked at them twice a day to see that they had it good with water and felt fine otherwise. Not that complain too, but they ate on the grass that was left and did not bother to greet me when I checked into them. 
Chiara every happy for my help with her horses and thanks so she used to give me free lessons.

When we just turn to give clear on the last box, I felt my pocket vibrated and I groped for the phone that was inside the vest. When I got up it looked at the small screen and saw that the number was from Jacob's phone. 
- "Hey! ... No ... No, he has not called me yet," I talked on with Jacob. His voice was worried because Derek always used to get in touch. - "But you do not think he forgot about it then? Anyone can make a fool of himself!" I smiled and felt myself how my heart start pounding hard against the chest and I began to feel uneasy. - "I may look a little on the airport's website and talk to them if you want? But I'll do it later once I'm done in the stable." 
- "Thank you Emma, what would I do without you?" I smiled and hung up. Chiara who heard everything was leaning against the pitchfork.

- "What?" 
- "It seems that Derek has not been in touch with Jacob either!" I mumbled. - "So after I'm done in the stable and I'll check with the airport about Derek came on board to Germany." 
- "If you get it, they are so secretive about what boardar an airplane!" 
- "But I have to tryJakob should not have to be worried about their own grandchildren." Chiara nodded in agreement. 
- "Okay, if we hurry to be ready in the stables, we can hurry up to your room and check it directly" 
- "You do not need to help me, you want so badly to ride out!" Did I say an embarrassment and hid a blond lock behind my ear. 
- "I'm glad to help, that's what friends for!" I smiled and was grateful for her help!