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I was in the living room eating cereal with Angel laying on her back as she looks around the room and Rebekah sitting in a couch across from me on a laptop searching for something when Klaus walks in. "Please, sister, tell me you're not still at it with the internet search. How does one begin anyway, just type in "anonymous attic"" Klaus said as he pours himself a drink.
"Someone has to find Elijah, even if I have to search every bloody attic in New Orleans." Rebekah said.
"Like looking for a needle in a rather large pile of needles." Klaus mocked.
"I remember details about the attic Marcel took me to. There were shutters on the windows behind Elijah's coffin." Rebekah informed him and that makes me stop mid chew as I think of the only place that could perfectly describe what she is looking for. "Well, that should narrow it down immensely. Myself, I prefer actual strategy as opposed to mind-numbing labor." Klaus said and he moves to sit on the couch where I am. He gently picks Angel up and took her spot on the couch up close next to me. "Marcel's delay in returning our brother makes me suspect he's no longer in charge of the situation. If Davina's loyalty to Marcel is strained, perhaps the young witch will be open to discussing a new alliance." Klaus said.
"As usual, your power grabs are more important than rescuing your brother." Rebekah said staring at him in disappointment.
"I prefer to think of it as killing two birds with one stone—Rob Marcel of his secret weapon, bring our brother home." Klaus said.
I let out a sigh. "If you want to find where Davina is hiding your brother, then check st. Anne's. That's the only place where Marcel will put her." I told Rebekah and she looks at me. "How do you know where she is?" She asked me. "I was born and raised here. I know this city like the back of my hand. Also because that's where I told Marcel to put her." I said and took Angel out of Klaus arms so I can give her a bath and change her diaper.
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