Em grinned and squeezed Reese. "Well, get used to it. I shall be calling you princess..." Of course, if she allowed it. "...is it okay?" He asked her while he took a deep breath, getting all the courage to tell her.

"I don't know where to start. I got a piece of newspaper, from Paris...Diana sent it to me." He was starting bad, though it was true. Di knew about the relation of Karma with Melinda and the sudden death of three in a highway...was not hard to ignore. "...three people died in an accident from the highway from Luxembug to Paris..."

He trailed off, he couldn't end his sentence, yet. His heart was sinking, he knew Reese would go worse.