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[Frodo]

Did Franco love her?

[Nick]

Franco: Your mother was a great women. But she was more like a sister to me. I was married back then, but my wife passed away.

[Frodo]

Ask what the map is for.

[Nick]

Franco: I'm going to find that small town in Mexico. The town has a population of zero, and is located in the middle of no where. *puts more gear into a travel bag*

[Lord Windy]

Ask him about possible presents.

[Nick]

Franco: I'm not giving you anything if that's what your asking. I'm going to Mexico alone.

[Frodo]

Tell Franco you want to go as well.

[Nick]

Franco: *zips up bag* It is too dangerous for you. Sumonsar thinks you are dead, leave it at that. If he finds out you are indeed alive, he will kill you, and take your soul.. This is your final and last life. Don't screw it up by coming with some old fart. *smiles, and grabs some more random equipment.*

[Frodo]

John may be my father.  I NEED to find him.

[Nick]

Franco: *gets a worried look on his face. He grabs your arm, and sits down.* I am only trying to protect you... But I guess this could be a fun adventure. We need to go to a local church in Mexico before we arrive in that town though. A women I know, hands out some kind of relic that wards off demons.... Now, ready to pack somethings for yourself? Take a look in the closet, and pack whatever you want.

[Frodo]

I'm ready.  Let's go.  

[Nick]

Franco: Alright, we're heading to the airport then. *smilies*

*Franco grabs two bags, and walks out the front door. You follow him to the car.*

After a long drive to London Heathrow Airport...

*You arrive inside the airport.*

Franco: We will buy our tickets at the counter.

*After walking over to the counter, and waiting for whats seems like eternity, you finally reach the front of the counter.*

You: Even hell was more exciting then this.

*Franco gives a loud chuckle*

Women: How can I help you?

Franco: We need two tickets to Mexico. Fastest flight.

Women: Hmmm... let me see... *checks computer* We have a flight leaving in about 10 minutes. It is going to Mexico City International Airport.

Franco: We'll take it.

*After the women prints your tickets, and hands them to Franco and yourself, you walk over to the seating area, and wait.*

9 Minutes later....

Announcer: Flight #999 to Mexico City is now departing. Please proceed to Gate 9.

Franco: Alright, this is our flight.

*You panic. Thoughts of the number 999 fly through your head... you have seen this number many times before.*

*You dig up the courage to board the flight, as a feeling of dread passes over you.*

Franco: Is something wrong?

*You tell Franco no, and sit down in your seat.*

Speaker: Welcome aboard Flight #999. We will now be flying to Mexico City. Please enjoy your flight, and remember to put on your seat belt. A serve weather warning is in effect, so expect some turbulence.

You: Oh dear god. *You hold your head.* I have a bad feeling about this.

*The plane starts heading down the runway, and launches into the sky.*

Franco: Mexico here we come.

Chapter XIV:
Down in Mexico

[Frodo]

Run up and down the isle, screaming 'We're all gonna die, we're all gonna die' at top of your voice.  

[Nick]

*People start panicking, as a federal marshal runs up to you.*

Marshal: Put your hands behind your back!

[Frodo]

Fall to your knees, and start crying with fear.