was dead. Even though it was a year ago, Emma couldn't come to terms with it. She had even lost Jas and now she had no one. Will had taken care of her lovingly and Connor did his best too. He often sat next to her in the canteen and started chatting. To this day, Will wondered if he had done the right thing. Emma saw him as a friend, but what if she found out he'd lied to her about Kevin.Would she then ever be able to forgive him? Will parked in front of the university and paid special attention to obstacles such as B. Street lights. He got out and waited for his cousin. He hoped that he didn't train today, otherwise he could wait until tonight. Connor was gracious and left the building shortly after Will's arrival. "Will?" He greeted his cousin in surprise. "Hey, I thought I'd pick you up and have another beer," he explained. Connor didn't think the idea was bad and said yes. When he saw that Will was still staring at the university building, he helped him further. "She left an hour ago," he seemed to know that Will was waiting for Emma. "Oh, I just thought ...", he tried to explain, but Connor had already got in. Will sighed and opened the car door. "She's still talking to me.", Connor said casually during the journey. Will looked at him in surprise. "Well, you see them almost every day," he said. Connor looked out the window. "You just shouldn't make yourself so rare. If you want to see her again, you know where she lives.", He said. Will raised his eyebrows. His cousin was right. Will took the next exit and Connor looked at him questioningly. “I didn't mean right now.” Will apologized and promised that it wouldn't take long. "Our beer won't get cold.", Connor consoled him. The latter rolled his eyes and leaned back. Will was soon at Emma's apartment and parked on the sidewalk. "I'm waiting here.", Connor said simply. That was fine with Will. He got out and knocked on Emma's door a little later. When it opened, she had wrapped a towel around her hair. She looked at Will in surprise. "Hi, haven't seen you for a long time. As I see I'm bothering you, I'd better go again." He greeted Emma and said goodbye in one sentence. Emma really wasn't prepared to see Will, but she invited him inside. She pulled the towel from her head and asked Will to sit down. "No more black hair.", Will noticed. Emma smiled briefly. "They never confessed to me anyway," she admitted. Will decided not to comment on it. Emma promised to be right back and sauntered back into the belt. Will looked around the apartment and discovered that Emma had changed a few things. She seemed to have given up on the past and only looked ahead. "What can I do for you?" She asked when she was back. Will considered briefly what to say to her. "Well, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Connor is waiting in my car, how about we would do something together three times? Just for fun.", He suggested. Emma thought for a moment. "Sure! Why not?" She responded to the offer. But then both heard the television. It had run very quietly until now, and it still did.The picture that was shown now caught their attention. Emma turned the volume up and Will saw the rubble of the skyscraper that had collapsed a year ago. "Even a year after the collapse of the multi-storey high-rise, the cause is uncertain. The experts have not ruled out construction errors and even a terrorist attack to this day. On the evening of November 13th, the building collapsed completely unexpectedly. who was still inside cost his life. Apparently a child was also hit by flying debris. Fortunately, there were no more victims, only slightly injured. Today the city council announced that the high-rise building will be rebuilt and the premises will be rented out . "came the report of the newscaster. "Stupid timing.", Will could only say. Emma turned off the television and sighed. "It's okay, I'm getting along pretty well now. It's just ..." she stammered. "What?" Asked Will. Emma sat down. "You didn't say anything about Kevin. You didn't find him," she said. Will swallowed. He knew what Emma was getting at. Fortunately for him, she changed the subject. "I remember, I still have a job to write. Do you mind postponing our meeting?" She asked politely. Will shook his head in silence. He said goodbye and got back into the car. "I have to talk to you about something.", Will said before Connor could say anything. This one grinned. "Well, then we'll go straight to me. I still have a lot of whiskey in the fridge. But don't ask why." Will and Connor changed their plan and drove straight to Connor's apartment.

The vampire was already expected when he left the airport, a limousine parked and a man in a black suit waved to him. "How was your trip, Sir Calvin?" He asked eagerly. The vampire was friendly and answered. "Not exactly pleasant, but I have what I was looking for," he said. His driver nodded and held the door open for him. Calvin got out and put his bag next to him. In it was the book of the dead. "Is everything prepared?" He asked the driver as he was about to start the limousine. "Yes, sir. I've picked out all the books and records on this group. It's all ready on your desk," he promised. Calvin nodded his thanks. The limo started moving and Calvin made a few phone calls. He was in the middle of a conversation when his amulet glowed. He promptly said goodbye and asked his driver to stop. He parked on the side of the road and looked at Calvin. "I would like to walk the rest of the way.", He explained. The driver was amazed. "There is still a long way to go," he said. Calvin was aware of this but insisted on it. He grabbed his bag and got out. The driver shook his head and drove on.Sometimes the young lord could be very strange. Calvin looked across the street until he heard a noise. Something flew through the air, right at him. Calvin vanished into thin air. Only the bag was left and fell to the floor. Calvin decided to get her later. Two sharp knives hit the wall that Calvin had stood in front of a short time before. This attack had come nowhere. He came from the building opposite, on the roof of which Calvin had teleported. The attacker who threw the knives cursed. Calvin was standing right behind him now, he knew that. Shivering, he dared to turn around. Calvin had not yet returned the attack. His lips even twisted when he saw who he was facing. A mummy. The description fit the best. His whole body was wrapped in bandages. Nevertheless, he wore normal clothing over it that would otherwise only suit a biker. Even his head was enveloped. Only his right eye was spared. A Horus eye, an Egyptian symbol, was painted over his left. Calvin discovered an amulet that was visibly dangling around the mummy's neck. "I've had to deal with weird guys a lot, but you're the highlight.", Calvin made fun of her. But his opponent seemed more serious. "Don't you know who you are dealing with? I wear the amulet of the great god Onuris.", He introduced himself. Calvin escaped a laugh. "Great, you're wearing an amulet, how exciting. I have one too," he explained. His was hidden by his clothes, however. Onuris couldn't tell which it was. "Talk about it! What is the reason for your attack?", Calvin wanted to know. Onuris just growled. "Can't you guess that? I want the Book of the Dead.", He demanded. Calvin sighed. "It was clear. As soon as I found it, every nut is after me," he said. Onuris got mad. "No wonder! The book can bring every creature back to life. It is powerful, so I'll make it my own." Calvin already saw himself as the winner and gave him a superior grin. Onuris got into a fighting stance. "Just because you dodged my attack, don't think you've already won." He snapped at him. Calvin eyed him. "Do you have the key?" He asked, but Onuris didn't know what he meant. "I take that as no. A key is necessary to open the book. But since you don't seem to have it, there is no reason for me to fight you," he said. Onuris seemed to see it differently. He wanted the book would get Calvin out of the way. Calvin was about to leave when another mummy man appeared in front of him. However, this one had the Horus symbol on the right eye. "Twins?" Calvin had to laugh. It got serious when a dozen more mummies appeared around him. "I see. Just illusions.", Calvin grumbled.But Onuris seemed to have him where he wanted him. Calvin accepted the challenge and raised his hand. It first turned black and then turned into a sword. Onuris was impressed but didn't show it. A couple of the mummies attacked, but Calvin hit nothing. The mummies disappeared as quickly as they came. "A stupid technique.", Calvin felt on the safe side. Then another illusion attacked and hit him on the chin. Calvin staggered back in surprise. "Damn it!" He swore. "Apparently not all are illusions.", He grumbled. He tried to find the original Onuris but didn't see it. More illusions attacked and Calvin bravely fought on. But this time it was deceptions again. The next Onuris clone attacked and scored a blow. Calvin recovered immediately and struck back. The Onuris clone, however, vanished into thin air. Calvin stopped short. What kind of technique was that? Then a light dawned on him. More illusions attacked, but Calvin did not move. They just got through him. When the next Onuris stood before him, Calvin clenched his fists and struck. The enemy went down. It was the original Onuris. "Nice technology, I figured it out. It's a combination between illusions and teleportation, am I right?" He grinned. Onuris merely cursed him. "Your clones attack, but are not real. If you attack yourself and get a hit, you teleport away and swap places with one of your clones. This is a formidable offensive and defensive tactic. But it is useless with. "he accused Onuris. This got up and wanted to attack Calvin. But he had already thought of the next step. He copied Onuri's technique and made clones of himself. "What's that supposed to mean?", Onuris cursed uncertainly.