Krichevskoy followed Timon's gaze out the window and he watched the people walk by. Somehow he had always gotten the feeling that this place would never change, no matter what happened to it. Perhaps that was what it meant for it to be made from a memory.

"Once the matter is resolved I will let you know what occurred. I made a promise not to say anything until then, and I fear I have done more than enough in the past to destroy much of his trust in me without adding a broken promise to the mix." He paused, sighed, and stared back down at the table. "Though it seems the secret is somewhat out now," he added under his breath.

He still couldn't believe that Gwen let that slip. He had hoped that if the news ever came to light it wouldn't be from his mouth, but he hadn't expected it to happen in that way.

"I wonder why so many disappeared."