Mury got to the bottom of the stairs. "Where?" She muttered. "And he better be fine.... Oh and tell your goons to get away from my parents' house!" She said knowing that that would be the only reason that Aiden hadn't killed him.

"Your a very clever girl." Damien said. Damien looked at Aiden once more. "Well. I guess you'll have to find us." He said. And hung up the phone.

Mury looked down at her phone and smiled. "You don't know the half of it..." She muttered smiling at the blip on her screen. She had set a trace on the call, Aiden's phone might not be trackable but a call from her's was. She left the hotel feeling the cold right away. She didn't bother to get her coat out. It would only slow her down. She started running towards the graveyard.

"Oh Goodie!" Damien smiled at Aiden.

Mury finally got to the graveyard she had tracked her signal to and opened the gate. Her shoes were soaked because of the snow and she couldn't feel her bruise on her face. She was too mad to care that she was cold and shaking a little. She found where Aiden was with Damien. "First off, I wasn't done talking to you." She starts walking up to Damien. "And there are only five people in the world who get to call me princess and they are my grandparents and my dad. Second, why in the world do you want me here?!" She crossed her arms waiting for an answer. She didn't even look at Aiden yet. She was mad at him too, so she wanted to blow off some steam talking to Damien before she talked to him.

Damien kicked Aiden. Making him fall on his knees. And held a gun to him. "I just wanted you to watch." Damien said.

Mury's eyes widened. She glared at Damien, trying to keep herself from crying. "Why Damien?" She took a deep breath. "What do I have to do to stop you from shooting him?"

Damien looked at her. "Nothing." Damien sighed. And put the gun to his head.

Mury put her arm out stepping closer. "Wait! What if I made you an offer?" She pulled out her phone and opened the file that Aiden hadn't been able to crack. "I decrypted this in twenty minutes on a plane." She held it out to him. "What it I work for you for ten years? Would you let him go?" She said. Fear was building up in her. She hoped that Damien would accepted. "You let Aiden go and I get a year to convince my parents and friends not to send the army after me."

"Wow. That's a generous offer." Damien said. "Okay."
"No Mury!" Aiden yelled at her.