After what I had seen from Randal, I needed comforting. His emotions were of self-loathing, probably amplified by his own ability. Honestly, that made...sense. He felt guilty for the death of his son, my father, and his ability to amplify things, emotions included, had caused him to lose his grasp on reality. The only real cure would be for Randal to forgive himself. It wasn't his fault his son had died; he had done what he could to protect him.I went to my girls. Their thoughts were questions of. I took my lipstick and applied the coloring. I had alwaysused a red coloring but today I decided something new. I opted for alight "wet look" pink gloss. I placed the lipstick down and picked up thewig I had brushed out the night before. I worked the cap onto my head andlooked into the mirror. Wow, I was blown away! I looked more feminine,but still sultry, than ever before!I left and walked into the bedroom. I picked up the black panties andworked them up my legs. They were very thin in. "Very dreadful night tonight. I wouldn't want to be outside tonight. Good thing that you stopped by here. Do you know that many cars end up in accidents because of the heavy rain and the mudslides!!" she exclaimed.This wasn't a conversation Tom wanted to have.He was, however, quite hungry. He was content on driving and not wasting too much time on the road that he neglected to get himself something to eat."Do you have a restaurant around here?" he asked.The receptionist looked at the clock. She got up from the couch not making noise see slowly went near to the room.she had no enough courage to open the door.so she tried to peep through the key hole.but she could’t see anything.slowly in place of fear curiosity started to build in her.she started to think the way to look into the room.There is a window backside of the room.That room is actually a store room .it is a small room and there are lot of gorbage is in that room like her daughter broken toys etc.Rani ,roopa mother cleaned.