"Okay you two, start talking. I've heard your whispers." I say.

"It's nothing, well... we think we know what Dracula is after." North says.

"Care to explain mate?" My ears twitch.

"Yeah, well... it appears he's looking for his son." North says.

"His son? Well, who is it?" I ask.

"Well... we think it's *clears throat* Jack." North says.

I jump. At first, I think he's joking so I let out a small laugh. Are they crazy? Jack son of Dracula? That's just being hilarious mate. There's no way Dracula could ever be Jack's father! Now that's a cracked-up joke. However, they just look at me.

"Crikey. You guys aren't joking, are you?" I ask.

"We think. Let's not jump to conclusions." Tooth says.

"I wouldn't trust a  Вампир." North scoffs.

"So... what do we tell Jack?" I ask.

"Nothing! We can't tell him anything!!" Tooth yells.

"Wait, what?" I ask.

"We can't! We just can't! Please, just trust me!" Tooth yells.

I let out a breath.

"Okay, okay. We won't tell him, but we better get this whole thing sorted out." I say.

"We will." North says.

"Let's hope so." I say.