His phone rings, the song "Before I Forget" playing as his ringer. "Yeah?... Alright. We've got problems... Asha. Right, Rika's sister... They're from the Vatican...Right. We'll meet you there... And Anders? Thanks." He flips it shut and runs forward, catching her before she makes it outside, pulling her back from it by the back of her shirt. "That would be our conacts. We're to meet them at an undisclosed location, after which we are to follow them to their newest hideaway."
Ana frowned and leaned forward, for a moment it seemed as though she was going for a kiss. But once she was close she paused and whispered to him. “I’m sorry.” Then she was gone. A few soldiers dressed in robes and cross necklaces walked into the club, spotted the Rev, and started his way. Meanwhile Ana reappeared on the streets, making her way back to her apartment. “There are much more important things I must worry about right now then boys... Blood sucking condemned boys none the less.”