"Relax, it's only been an hour," Said Frances.
"How am I supposed to relax?" Atticus replied, "I should have gone with her and made sure that she was alright. Even if Bentley trusts Xander, I'm not sure that I do,"
Night had fallen.
There was no sign of Lucifer or Bentley anywhere. Atticus searched everywhere he could think of, but in the end he still came out empty handed. Eventually there was nothing left he could do except return to the Cupboard with Frances. But he just couldn't sit still in the wake of everything that had happened, so he ended up organizing a bookshelf just for the purpose of physically doing something.
But organizing the bookshelf only took a couple of minutes. Once he was done with that, he conjured up a bottle of window cleaning solution and a rag.
"What if Ha
