I headed into work.Sat in my trailer I was inspecting the Ruby when my door swung open and Maisie Williams stormed in dressed in her street clothes.�...It broke again” She was holding the sheath of her characters swords the strap snapped and hanging down “Can’t you sto………” her sudden silence made me look up, she was stood staring at the ruby in my hand. I noticed that her eyes were also glowing red.“Maisie, can you hear me?”“yes sir” she replied in a dreamy voice.Sir I thought I put the ruby down. Two hours later I knocked at the door number he had indicated me.The door opened. He was an older man, in his late sixties; not so big nor muscled… and he was white…He had a smoking cigarette in his lips; his body was wrapped in a towel and he had no shirt. His prominent belly almost made me laugh.He dragged me inside of that filthy motel room. The place was dark, dump and smelling of sex. The old man looked at me from head to feet…He dropped his towel down, showing me his hard cock. It was. Adine ....oh my god, Nadine!" say it again ...", she demands, slapping your face hard, your head held firmly by her grip in your hair meaning you cannot roll from the slap, it hurts, "Say my name again", followed by another slap just as vicioussobbingly, you stutter "n-n-n-nadine" say it with some respect", you receive 3 slaps in rapid succession, each hitting exactly the same spot as before, your cheeks starting to swell, tears streaming from your eyes, "get control of yourself girl, have you. It sank into the rubbery flesh easily, to find itself surrounded by frantic activity as electrical pulses flashed all around.Finally! Something interesting – no - fascinating to observe.Ghost spent a few nanoseconds latched onto one of those electrical impulses and was taken for a wild ride through the woman's body, leaving it with a giddy feeling. It released, just floating in the woman's mind, examining her thoughts. For some reason the ghost thought of a library, containing millions of.