"Been crash-padding here with Mike. Get yourself in gear, chick, I'll pick up some shit and we'll split."Abruptly his hands were withdrawn from her. S...e was, for the moment, disappointed. But later? When was later? Why not now? Oh, well... She took a couple of deep tokes from the next joint that came her way, and drifted into a waking dream. Return of blond ape Carver. Button your shirt, Maryon, m'girl. Huh, okay. 'Bye and see' yuh to Mike. Kiss from Mike and have fun, Sis. Yuh, will do. Cold. I am at my Office and don't have communication with any of my cars Our radios and cell phones don't work." Sheriff Cooley, were you not offered assistance before the current situation? Were you warned about this issue?" Yes, but."I waited for him to release the mike. "You have not stated an emergency reason to be on this frequency illegally. You are directed to get off the air with illegally obtained equipment. You might try talking to people at your local EMA office. WR4L clear."Charles said,. "I thanked him and started covertly pinching my thigh. "Why do you keep changing colors?" I asked."Every time someone in the world mentions one of my ancestors my fur changes color, and you can stop that. You're not dreaming. If you try to wake yourself up when you're not dreaming, you'll just look stupid."This fucking cat was actually reading my mind and continually changing colors about every thirty seconds.I tried to clear my mind of incriminating thoughts. "Who are you and what do you want. “Just want to finish this chapter first.” The glow from the candle made it difficult to fall back asleep. Reading was never going to put him to sleep, not if he already spent half the night with his nose in that book, but she knew what would. With mischief on her mind, she crawled down the length of his body, planting small kisses on his skin along the way. He looked at her over his book. “What are you doing?”“Don’t worry about it. Read your chapter.” Her words carried the playful promise in.