((The picture of her is in my profiles under the name Satu if you want to see what she looks like. *nods* Yup, yup.))
"Pff! Okay." Beacon threw his hands up as if to surrender to Nick's valiant, cocky behavior.
The boy smiled. "Thanks, you two." He then kissed his fingers and touched his drawing. "Take good care of that picture, okay? I spent a lot of time on it."
"It looks like it...don't worry, we'll be gentle with it."
"Thanks." With that, the boy ran off. Beacon watched him to see where his home was. It was only six houses down from where they stood. "Well, she stole from him there, and many people say she could've headed this way," he said, pointing to the west, "since many say she still finds the cover of darkness in daylight. Also, many people have made patterns of her strikes: east, west, west, east, north, south, east, east, west, and so on. But whenever she flees to the north or south, she's normally had a close encounter with someone. So she may have gone that way," he said, pointing to the north. "Or that way." He pointed south.
He laughed. "Good luck, young traveler!" This would be wonderful to watch.
