Dio finally finished the book and put it down. He looked at Pucci and Pucci's face was beyond a doubt a pure shade of red. Dio snaps his fingers in front of Pucci and he shook his head. Pucci looked at Dio, with a sheepish smile.

"Yes Dio?"

"Pucci you seem out of it. Are you sick by any chance?"

"Ah.. No. I'm quite alright. I suppose I had a restless night. It happens with us mortals."

"I know what restless nights are Pucci. Immortal or mortal I have those same issues. Now tell me, what is wrong?"

"Uh.."

Pucci was trying to think of something. He doesn't know what he should make up on the fly. But it had to be something and quick as well. He looks around and sees the door.

"You see.."

He quickly gotten up and dashes for the door. Dio was barely shocked and more confused of why Pucci is acting the way he is. Dio gotten up and chases after him. He saw the front door open, and he sighs.

"God damn it Pucci."

Dio quickly grabs his jacket and puts it on and he quickly goes out the front door. He looks both ways to see where Pucci went. Pucci was running as fast as he could, past people, excusing himself. Dio tried to see him, and thought he found him, chasing after the person he thought it was Pucci. 

Pucci on the other hand was long gone. He was running to a church, any church. Hopefully it was his church that he preaches at, so nobody asks him questions. By the time he entered, praying the place was empty, there was only two people inside. A blonde haired mom with a boy that has a mix of blue/green eye color, and jet black hair with a hat on. Pucci looks at them, trying to keep his cool.

"Oh sorry, I didn't know you two were in here."

The blonde haired mom turns around and looks at Pucci.

"Oh! I'm sorry! Are you the pastor for this church? I'm sorry for letting ourselves in. I was just doing a prayer, hoping to get some blessings."

"Ah... Completely understandable. No place is better to do it then in the house of the lord. Take as much time as you need, I'll.. be getting something, I left it here by accident."

He quickly speed walks by them but couldn't help to feel the child's eyes burn into his back. The child was merely 10. Yet Pucci felt unnerved by the child. Why though?

Dio wasn't having much luck really. He kept on bothering people that looked sort of Pucci, but none of them was Pucci. He felt like he was getting a migraine trying to find him. He looks at his hands, sighing. Thinking to himself

"Jonathan... I know you're still here with me. Help me find that buffoon."

He sighs, hoping that his small little prayer would get answered. He started to walk until something hit his face. He grunts and grabs the thing that hit his face and was ready to toss it on the floor. Before he did, he looked at what hit his face. It seemed what to be a page of the bible. Dio thinks for a moment.

"A page from the bible..? So.. he would be at church. Hopefully it's at his own church."

He starts to run the opposite direction and runs as fast as he could, hoping that he could catch him before Pucci runs off somewhere else again. He quickly summoned his stand while running, yelling,

"ZA WARUDO!"

Immediately freezing time, giving himself a grace period so Pucci CAN stay in one place, and try to catch up to him. But Pucci knows him far to well and what his stand is capable of. Before Dio even used time stop, Pucci used Made in Heaven to accelerate time just by 60 seconds, so Dio doesn't have that grace period to catch up, and completely countering his time stop. Finally when Dio gotten to the church, he looked around to see if Pucci was there. No sign of him. Dio sighs and walks inside, sitting down on one of the benches. He thinks to himself once more,

"God damn it.. That brat must've used one of his stands to get away from me before I even gotten here. Where the hell could have he dashed off to now?"

Dio looked at his hands, still thinking of Jonathan. If Dio knew one thing about Jonathan, he had a tendency of thinking out side of the box. If he was still around he would know immediately where Pucci was at. He sighed, putting his hands together. Simply muttering to himself,

"Jonathan...All I ask is help to locate that fool I call a friend. Please.. help me, from a.. brother to a brother."

Dio called upon Jonathan when he was alone. He believed that Jonathan was near him, even after everything he has done. He sometimes wonder if Jonathan ever forgave what he has done to him. Using his body, as a form of carrying the sin of what he has done to him, from a man who wanted nothing more but for them to be friends and brothers, but Dio tossed all of that away. Only wanting his own gains and not looking at what he truly missed all those years ago. He sighs and gotten up. He looks down at his hands once more, walking out of the church. Nothing hit him in the face yet. However, a smell did hit him, smelled like a well done cooked steak.

"Mmm.. Smells like someone is having a barbecue.."

Not a moment later a group of girls was passing by him with multiple shopping bags, each one reading a different brand. He started to think to himself,

"Food.. Shopping..Where on Earth is he at? This man is running away far away from me and this has to stop.."

He sighs and starts to run in the opposite direction where the ladies came from.