Magic in the streets, Angles in the Marble

"Hmm..." Lukas considered that idea, turning it around in his mind. "Could we come back when the people who want to kill you are gone?"
 
"Alright..." he said softly. He didn't like the idea of leaving his father's body to the rats and bugs, but he didn't have much of a choice, did he? "I just want to feel safe again..." He closed his eyes, trying to listen to the sounds of the catacombs.