"Don't do it," Calypso muttered, and the phone went off. Leo screamed, "AGHHHHHH! YOU DON'T KNOW WHO YOU'RE MESSING WITH!!!!! AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! Leo had to figure something out. I mean, he was the Lord Tinkerer. Not the Lord Killer. But he knew had to save his Mamacita. And he was willing to sacrifice anything for her. It was selfish, alright, but Leo had no choice. He had to do it. He had to end the lives of his beloved friends. He bade goodbye to Jo and Emmie and left with Festus to New Rome, to start the festive season by killing his favorite couple, Percy Jackson and Annabeth Chase. He never wanted to do this, but he had to. For Calypso...

Leo knew she would rather die than make him kill the remaining 5 people from the crew of the Argo 2. Leo had to. He knew that Percy's sister Estelle would be so angry when she found out but never thought through anything much. He was halfway to New Rome, with 3 hours left. Leo tensed. How was he supposed to do this again? Hide in Percy's room and stab him to death? or ask Annabeth to come over and burn them with petrol? Leo was new to this. This was going to be the first and last time he was betraying someone. He wouldn't have agreed to the kidnapper if he had not kidnapped Calypso. This jerk knew when to hit, and where.

New Rome was quite near. The clear skies and the beautiful horizon. It was a pity that Percy and Annabeth were going to die here, Leo thought.

Leo 'parked' Festus ad jumped off a roof. New Rome University. He tried spotting it. Aha! there it was. He walked towards the building casually, before a man stopped him. 

"ID, sir?" he said. "ID...... sir there's a cat over there. You see it? All the way at the top," Leo said, before slipping into the building. The look-over-there joke never got old. At least for him. 

He headed towards the boys' dormitories, in search of the great Percy Jackson, son of Neptune/Poseidon. Oh well, if you think the story has ended, it's just started. Leo frowned before walking into the lift.