Compassion won! I took out my handkerchief and offered it to her. At first she ignored the offer then reluctantly took the cloth and wiped her eyes."I... you let it get to you like this, then he's won again." I offered as a crumb of comfort. "Angela tells me that you are an asset to the hotel. Build on that and make a new life for yourself." She looked up."Is that what you did? You did say you know the feeling well. I presume that means you have been divorced." Yes. A year ago. Luckily I had this. "Maybe she got stuck somewhere." Well while we're waiting, why don't you take the truck and get us a couple of coffees from the diner down the road." Patrick suggested."Sure, Dad," Kevin said, "no problem. I'll be right back."As his son's 4x4 headed down the road, Patrick's attention turned back to the old house. He looked into the empty building through one of the windows. In his memory, he could still see the furniture that once filled the large empty room."The Candy Store," Patrick laughed. Like those from the dim city, she was fair skinned to the point of being albino. Ethereally beautiful, she had the most stunning ice blue eyes that Harmony had ever seen; and if the circumstances had been different, she probably would have flirted with her. Being the sensual creature she was, Harmony dreamt of sinking her tongue deep within another woman's moist, hot pussy. She glanced back at Byron, who was restrained by two of the pale lovelies. Their eyes met a split second before she was. The old madman’s of the opinion that it’s not to do with practice and subconscious control but is because the subconscious mind is purposely limiting your conscious minds ability to control spirit energy outside your spirit realm and once you merge with your true spirit it releases that control.“The reason I mention that is because regardless of which theory is correct, your control of spirit energy, even in your spirit realm, is based off both your knowledge, experience and understanding of.