“I'll be back in an hour.” Mattie said as he walked back in and grabbed his jacket.
“Where are you going?” England rose but Canada was already gone.
Alfred blinked. “That was strange.”
“It was.” Arthur nodded. “Very strange.”
Mattie reached 'the hideout' about 12 minutes later. A car was idling in front of the building, a dark-skinned, athletic middle-aged man standing next to it.
“Matthew?” he asked.
“Yes. Williams.” Canada affirmed.
“Get in.” he nodded.
“Where is (name)?” Matthew asked, not moving.
The man stopped, sighing and turned around. “I am Sagittarius.”
“Draco”, it sounded from the car as a young chubby Asian man rolled down the window and gave a short wave.
Sagittarius spoke again, “(name)... fell ill, just a few days after the last conference. She has been in the hospital since then”, his voice was barely audible and his eyes we