Warren took the letter with a smile that lit up his face. "Sure will." He tapped the letter and the box and the letter stuck to the side. "All right. Now it won't move at all." He picked up the box and sat it on the table with the others behind him. Turning back to the woman he said with a smile, "You can go ahead and sign the guest book now and leave a memory."

Warren looked around and frowned. Taking out a piece of parchment, he always kept parchment with him, and a quill he wrote a quick note to Forrester. He tapped it and watched as it zoomed away.