So, it was decided that anyone who sits on this council has to give up their old name and adopt a new one, which reflects their abilities and personal...ty. That is why I go by Nova.”I nodded to myself, that made sense in a weird sort of way, I suppose. Although the fact that some of these members were so old that they had forgotten their names really hit home the fact these guys were living, breathing parts of history.But there were most pertinent questions to ask rather than having them recount. I was the first. or at least, thefirst to survive, thanks to my idea of injecting the necessary nutrientsinto the morfing patient. People thought I was mad for morfing myself,but I've always understood the basics of how it all worked. As I said, Iwas the first. I am the creator." Then you're a monster!" Sanura, we've already had this discussion. I'm here to talk about you,not me." He held an x-ray in his right hand, then held it to the glowingblue lights on the cage wall. "This is an x-ray we. ‘Hi Sherri, today is your lucky day, I am Robert Mason, and I am your fairy fucking Godfather, here to keep you out of prison.’ Sherri went pale with shock. Robert hesitated, wondering if he could pull this off. She wasn’t thinking yet. Damn, she was still in hide and deny mode. ‘Sherri, we have work to do, and it may look suspicious if someone drives by and sees me standing here talking.’ Robert glanced around as if checking. ‘Please invite me in if you don’t want to go to prison.’ Sherri. She was in perfect condition and would be easy to fall for and in this case Master #5 did. She knew nothing about this man except that in one month she fell in love with him. No one knew how he treated her or why she wanted to serve him for life. It was suspected by the girls that he used her very gently with little or no cruelty. Some of the girls had been his slave and found him softer then most.Sheila was first hung up with spreaders on her hands and feet so everyone could clearly see all.