The black Lincoln rolls up to the cathedral and stops. The driver gets out and opens the rear door for Lydia and Luna. As per Carters instruction he will be waiting with the car and letting the girls do their thing.

Luna gets out, not waiting on her sister. She charges up the steps. She opens the door, walking into the old cathedral. She quirks a brow at the dusty, old scent of the place. She walks in, looking at each pew as she passes.
"Kara, darling," she coos. "Please come out."

Lydia follows, looking around as her sister speaks.

"Its okay Kara, we promise!"

normally this would sound deceptive, but Lydia is entirely honest, and she has a certain fondness for Kara, and the honesty and concern radiate through her voice.

From a dark alcove to the right of the pulpit, Solomon silently watches. Wrapped in shadow and light, he is invisible to the naked eye. Even so, he stays where he is, unmoving. The family has a knack for seeing what other do not.

He does not understand what is going on, why the twins have arrived expecting Kara... but he remains hidden. He remembers the way Carter's daughters looked at Kara, at the family gathering. He does not trust them or their intentions towards his sister.

Solomon does know one thing. He will protect Kara... beyond all other vows.  

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Lydia never was very patient... And this is a serious matter... Its not well known, but the fondness for Kara is very strong... Well, about half as strong as her fondness for Carter and Lydia... which is more than anyone else has managed to register to her... and she calls out again, almost panicky.

"Is Kara here? Anyone here? Please!"

Luna sighs softly, "Look, we saw what happened on the news. We want to get you to safety. We are trying to protect you from the police and what have you."
She looks to her sister, touching her arm lightly. Luna likes Kara, maybe not as fondly as Lydia. But neither have any need to hate her.

Lydia chimes in with her sister.

"Father sent us here! he's not mad, he wants you safe! You're family! But we need you to come with us! Please come out Kara!"

*She is there, well not in the Cathedral, rather weaving around tombstones and statues. Everything that has been happening these past few months is suddenly beginning to feel heavy on her shoulders....the letter and Lucas...Karlie...Gand and the coke... the visions and lots of lots of bullets. In the back of her mind she can see Vin shaking his head, a pity for her as he promises to rain mercy upon her soul once more.

Then for the second time ever she hears something from within her crack.

Clad in black from the skin out, a long satin black skirt trails behind her causing dust to rise over the hem. A black top tucked under a long, black trench. There is a waist-length white wig on her head and she looks even paler than usual, like the angel statues looming before her.

She had met Solomon here and had felt an odd feeling of serenity in this place. She could not understand why and decided wise that she not try. Perhaps a part of her was still mortal and believed in hope...salvation.*  

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Lydia is pacing around the cathedral now, searching for anyone or any sign of Kara...

"Please Kara! We need to find you!"

And she has no idea where else this girl would be....

"I'm going to look around," she tells Lydia. She moves through the cathedral, looking all around. She peeks under pews and moves around where the altar is. She turns and looks to her sister.
"She's not in here. Maybe she's outside?"
She shrugs lightly. If Kara was here, Luna was sure she would have answered by now.

(tell me if I need to roll or something)  

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((note-->This takes place for Kara after the thread I started in Downtown 'The angel and the wolf' ))

*She hears noises from within the walls...rats there are rats inside. She moves to a statue and tilts her head up to it. Hollow eyes look down at her and scream out in silence wretched one! She visibly flinches then takes a step back and narrows her eyes.* no... *she whispers ever so softly before pivoting and moving behind the statue, silenly she begins to climb up the small platform and leans against its icecold marble back. She looks over its shoulder and echoes again in its carved ear* no.

And suddenly....

Lydia screams.. Kara would hear it even outside, and Solomon in the rafters would hear it as well...

Its a bloodcurdling scream... straight from the chick with big boobs in the cliche horror movies.. yeah, that kind of scream...

And she's panicking.. her eyes are darting around and she's full blown shaking already....

Her hands move up to cover her mouth, her wide, terrified eyes  scanning the room as she backs against a wall, pressing herself against it...

*Kara does hear the scream, it is as though the angel had turned and screamed in her ear. She hisses low yet is unmoving, only her gaze shifts towards the building. The tone of the scream is familiar, and it cannot be human.

Sky-blues are narrowed and then she cautiously slides off the statue and heads towards one of the window. Carefully she looks inside and spots the screaming Lydia along with the other sister.* Chyld..*she whispers and plants a palm on the chilled window, as if trying to feel any sign of warmth that may be offered by the creatures within. Her gaze follow Lydia unsure if she is angered or hurt. Kara pushes herself off the window and steps back. Lydia and her sister might be in toruble, what if there is something else in there with them? Where is Solomon?!

Without thinking of anything but the girls she bolts into the building, the thick doors pushed harshly open and she stands at the threshold. Her hands fly to the holders, yet pistols are not yet drawn. Her eyes go wild, fluttering to and from, from wall to wall, to rafters to the girls.* Chyld!  

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Luna looks up and smiles upon seeing Kara. A fariytail ballgown and guns, a lovely combination. She looks back to her sister. She understand she was screaming out of frustration and she knows that once Lydia sees Kara, she'll be fine.

Oh no... Once Kara comes in, Lydia is moving toward her...

"Did you lead him here?"

And then she's darting to Luna.

"You did it! You called him here!"

And then she yelps and jumps a bit, eyes darting behind her, and then to the rafters..

"GO AWAY!!!"

Was screamed... and then Lydia was cowering, down on the ground, pulling herself into the smallest ball imaginable....but as quickly as she was down, she was up again, once more backing into the wall...

*She sees Luna is fine so her attention is rapidly stolen by the scrwming one. Without uttering a single word she moves to Lydia and grabs onto her, pulling her in an iron-like embrace.* Hush *she whispers, holding her safe against the wall and her body.* There is nothing here, chyld...*then her voice lowers more, almost a whisper, like a breeze* nothing here but us ghosts...hush. *Parental instincts remain, they are etched in her DNA.

She looks over to Luna once more, just to make sure she's not about to start screaming as well. She has no idea why the girls are here.* Why are you here? Where is your Sire?

And she's actually whimpering against Kara...

"Father sent us to get you.. can we please go to him now? Please? I need to leave this place..."

And she jumps, eyes darting quickly to her left, then she's burying her face against Kara.

She seems slightly taken aback as her own sister accused her of doing something...she not sure what....She narrows her eyes a bit, taking a defensive stance. If there is something here, she will be ready.
She watches, quietly, as Kara comfort her sister.
"Yes, please, let us leave Kara dear," she looks about the cathedral again. Not sure how to react to her sister's sudden overly emotional state.

"Kara come with us! We just need to go! NOW!"

And her eyes are darting around again.

"We can't let him get us... We have to go now! COME ON!"

*She holds Lydia protectivly, a caress against the girl's hair, trying in desperation to sooth her.* There is nothing evil here *she coos* nothing that will harm you...I am here, I will let no one harm you two *with that she extends an arm for Lydia as well, just in case she is frightened. Without planning to, an affection begins to harbor and come to life for the two little psychos. She knows they are not her own, but they are in need of her, and she will be damned if anything, anyone will harm them. *

I will not go, *she responds* I came here looking for.... *salvation* my brother. I must talk with him. My dears, I will not go until I speak with him.