Lauryn looks at Drew again, tears rolling out of her eyes "there's something here Drew, you're the only one who can help me unlock it." She sinks down to the ground "I just get wrapped in everyone else's situations I don't realise about the on going mystery of that day. It still haunts me. You appear every night in my dreams ever since then and I don't know why."
Morgan nods "do you want me to teach you how to throw these?" She shows him the pouch full of throwing stars.
Hayden gets his sword and walks to a room full of manican (sp) like targets, "this will be fun," he says shining his sword on the way there, smirking.
Hayden walks by the shooting range and hears noises, he peaks through for a quick second with curiosity.
Morgan smiles standing "I think its because I can use bows and arrows and guns, why not use stars?" She shrugs and takes a star out of the pouch.
Hayden let's out a bored sigh and walks into the the room he was headed to, unsheathing his sword. He then skillfully and quickly slices off a manican head. (I'm pretty sure I'm spelling it wrong, if someone knows how to spell it, please tell because I'm looking stupid.)
Drew: "Terrorist attack in Ireland apartment phoenix room 207-A look it up and it will give you some answers."
Morgan smiles "I don't really know how to explain it, I'm more of a visual and kinesthetic learner." She throws the star and it lands just off centre of the target. Lauryn wipes her eyes "I don't want to look it up. Can you tell me? Reading a report isn't my kind of things." She stands up and moves closer to Drew. She stands on her tiptoes and whispers in his ear "please."
Drew: "No can do Lauryn, as much as you flirt with me there's certain information not available for you to know."