Shikon walked into the Diner. It might be awhile before everyone gets here he thought. As he went and sat a booth a waitress quickly walked up to him. Before she could even ask Shikon spoke; "Coffee. Black. Thank you ma'am" Shikon smiled at the waitress. He didn't want to much attention. All he wanted was to talk to a set group of people. As Shikon sat down the images from the other day flashed through his mind. Malzahar's sacrifice to save both he and Lakai, the M.R.D. taking him away in a truck. Shikon looked out a window as his thoughts flew rapidly through his mind. I will save him. Even if I have to do it by myself he thought. Shikon was so entranced by his thoughts that he barely noticed the waitress bring his coffee to him. Shikon looked up at the woman and smiled. "I'll let you know if I need anything else. Thank you" Shikon then turned and looked back out the window.