"Night shift on the 23 of July..." He was shaking. Why was he so worked out? "The Seeker spot the golden snitch..." He sucked violently from the cigarette. "I...I found her, Potter it’s her. I saw her. She was suppressed. I couldn’t sense her magic, but I swear it is her, I know, I can feel it. She uh... She has gone all..." He made a swinging gesture with his hand holding his smoke tightly between his thumb and index finger. "She has gone all Dark Lord and Nagini meets Cabaret kind of shit. I will send a proper report later in the morning. I need to prepare for the next step. I still can push a good 48 hours of the Wake. She is contained, doesn’t seem she will be going anywhere any time soon... Seeker... Out." 