Desiree: *puts the SUV in park and climbs out of the vehicle. She then stares even more at the dragon* Zulmire… What is going on here?
Jenna: *lowers her head then sighs* Fine… *shakes her head and cough out some of the blood that was still in her lungs before she pushes herself upright. She then looks straight at Zach* Yes, I have a fairly certain idea of where I was, if my instructions were met. The Pope should be dead. *she then tilts her head as she spots a bit of burgundy under the desk near where Zach is*