[Partial post taken from Town Square, to explain my absense for the next week :)]
Once back at the pack house, she parked the bike off beside the house and went looking for anyone. She had to explain her absense and hoped they would understand. The house was empty, weird. Perhaps people had taken advantage of the fact it was actually over 60 degrees out and this was probably as warm as it would get for a while.
Digging around in the "junk" draws as she would call it she found herself a pen and the back of a flyer with some random pictures on it and started to write.
"Guys,
I have to go out of town, I'm going to Madrid to close down my tattoo shop there. It's been going through some rough times. I'll be available limited by phone or email [I've left both below] The kitchen is stocked, and there is a second freezer in the basement full of food in case you need it. I'll be back as soon as I can. Love you all.
Loke"
Looking over the note she re-read it and made a face, so mushy, so mother henish! Shaking her head she disappeared to go quickly pack some clothing for her sporatic trip.