I untied her hair and held her hair tightly. We broke the kiss and I started kissing her smooth long neck. I gave some hickey around her shoulder.“I...guess the tiger is not fed well for long,” she winked at me with a smile.“I guess it’s time for the keeper to feed the tiger well.”“I am ready to feed the tiger as he wants. My bedroom is waiting for it.”I took her in my arms and headed to her room. All the way I was kissing her lips as if I was never going to get this opportune moment again. I. I asked, trying to turn back to the mirror but she pulled me into an embrace and kissed my cheek. the un clipped the collar and showed me the strange writing around it, i looked and couldn,t make out the writing, It's some strange ancient language said Joan, re clipping it around my neck.Arriving at the race track was incredible ,so many of Joans friends greeted us and all seemed to look at me with approval, i started to feel quite comfortable, Joan took my hand and walked me through the crowds. Say, I have a bunch of old journals that came from a great-aunt of mine. Lots of history in them, I imagine. They are said to go back two hundred or more years. Would you want to thumb through them?" Oh God, could I?" Sure, I'll have them out and you can look at them Saturday before I take you home." You want me to stay at your house Friday after the dance?" That's the plan. Actually it is my Mom's house, but she knows you are coming and we have room." You have room for Etta too, you said. You. ” Lauren said quietly.“Right,” Anna replied, “The problem is ... we can’t send anyone topside without risking exposure to the intake. Chances it would be discovered are very small. It’s well hidden in a difficult spot to access, but a technician traveling aboveground could be followed. Needless to say, we can’t risk that.”“So what do you need?” Finch asked.“There’s a small chance that Logan might fit through the ventilation shafts and be able to get to the intake from inside. I don’t know for.