308 Potential Recruit

 *Wahhh, Wahhh,* "-here I come," half-awake, the long nights of caring for Lizzie had just begun. In what seemed to be the blink of an eye, dusk turned to dawn. 'Xula," shaking she who slept curled for it was cold, "-wake up," he whispered gently.

 "What is it?" mumbling, a yawn escaped as she spoke.

 "I won't be here for two to three days," stood, "-could you take over?"

 "What you up too?" she asked with her body relaxed and energized. 

 "I have to head out to Easel Run-Gard," the curtains parted as he walked over to the door. "Are you up for it?"

 "Still haven't answered my question," sat on the edge of the bed, she peered over to Lizzie's cradle. 

 "It's a business deal for Phantom. I can't discuss it anymore, the only thing you need to know is that a lot of money is involved. We're talking in the hundred thousand."