Music plays loudly as the Wisp danced her way across her appartment. Coming from her workroom the black fabric for Circe's dress layers out and pinned ready to be sewed.

But boy was it thirsty work!

Shimmying up to her fridge she grabs the can of Monster sitting ever so invitingly on the top shelf.

Cracking it open she takes a long gulp, ready to head back to the Summer Sovereign's Coranation dress then she hears it.

A dull ringing under the blare of her music. With a shrug the Wisp sets her can on the counter and shuts off the music.

Phone calls were not the time to keep the music on or that that decimal.

Fell-flames flicker at the Unknown Caller flashing on her display.

"Hello?" she answers anyway, she dosen't have an agent so all her possible clients just call her cell, she should really get a dedicated work line though -

"Cassie. It's your mom. I found her."

MhairiCassiopeia gasps, and her heart thunders louder then any speaker could ever shout.