’ Agent Miller nodded as if in relief, ‘Thank you.’ He took her arm and helped her inside the hospital. Once inside Agent Miller turned to his d...iver, ‘Call a limousine so we can see Ms. Slattery gets home comfortably.’ He looked at the doctor on call, a man who’d been standing in the rotunda in disbelief, ‘Do you have a nice comfortable private lounge where she and I could sit down for a few minutes?’ The doctor stood to the side a little. He started to walk as he pointed he spoke, ‘Sure. Fighting Hawk was confused as well as stunned. He had watched a half a stick of dynamite barely move a tree stump, and the noise was loud, but not like this. There had to be some other explanation. Sara was suddenly beside him, holding him to her and crying. She kept asking him if he was all right, and then running her hands over his body, looking for anything that might be wrong. His ears were just starting to be able to hear again when he told her, "I'm fine. Get back outside and don't. Now it was time to brand her. I looked over her body to decide where I wanted to put the tattoo. I ripped the fabric off the side of her garter. The side of her body would be perfect. I opened the box of tattoo supplies and prepared it. With my left hand, I gripped her side and with my right, I began writing on her body. She was screaming bloody murder but it just made me so horny. After I was finished, #167 was written on her side."W-Why am I number 167 and not number 1?"she asked, worried.". She looked at them again and I could see a smile on her face as if she likes them. Then she said that we should get ready to catch the train to the sugar estate and also asked me not to tell anything to the others.I said mom we are not going today, we will go by bus tomorrow, I already called Marc telling him you could not get the pension today. She was upset, I told her that I wanted we both stayed and have a wonderful night together, she said that I am a crazy boy, she would never thought.