The paramedics on scene had put in a breathing tube and started an IV before transferring care to Denise so she was left with little to do but compres... the bag that supplied oxygen to his soon-to-be-dead body. I lifted off after making sure none of the firemen or paramedics were standing too close and pointed the nose of the chopper to the west, heading for the trauma center at the best possible speed.As I flew, I looked back at Denise, who was bagging the patient and talking to the staff at. We left them with all of them thanking me for such a good day.On the bus back home Ryan told me that he was looking forward to us having a shower as soon as we got in.One Saturday afternoon while we were in town, Ryan took me into a sex shop and bought me some little chains that I can hang from the barbells and stirrups. As soon as we got out of the shop he took me down an alley, opened my coat and hooked them on.When the weather got a little warmer I started my jogging again. I’ve sorted out a. Let’s get home quickly.’ We stepped on a moving sidewalk and I kept on walking, which made him sprint to catch up to me. He asked a lot of detailed questions about the trip, about my meetings, which I answered in short sentences. Luckily, he did not ask for too much information about my extra night in L.A. We got to the car at last. I slumped my head against the seat and closed my eyes. I felt his hand patting my leg. ‘I’ll get you home in jiffy, honey. You just relax.’ I actually did doze. "Cassandra, piss on Sierra's face." I? no?" Cassandra gurgled. Her voice had a little less composure than when she said she wasn’t Lalique. ?Can’t she pee on me instead??"I've seen you drinking water for the past two hours while you psyched yourself up for tonight. You must need to go. Go. I will not ask you again."The command in his voice convinced Cassandra to obey. "Yes, Luke. I'll try." That's all I ask. For every five seconds you wait, I'll slap you in the face and will give Sierra two.