"That means no Fictionmania. No place for all those people to post their stories. No Rollermania or Hairmania. No chats with authors, many of my close...friends I met through my web site and the TG Community. That's not fair old man. It's not right. How can you make an offer like that?" Mindy asked, anguish in her voice."Come now Mindy, you've thought about pulling the plug on the site before haven't you?" The Wizard said."I never did though." Mindy answered."Now you have a good reason to do so.. That had delighted her and scared her in equal amounts.And now, here she was—just being. Free. Through her own heart and mind and willpower, this time, without any of Brandon's efforts. And if he was out of reach, there were still plenty of other people to impress.It was during choir, however, that it all came crashing down; and predictably it all came down to Russell Hebbert. It was he who had unlocked the box in the first place, by phrasing it all as a challenge—the one thing she could never. So it was that one glorious Tuesday morning I found myself sitting on the low wall surrounding an ornamental fountain in one of the city’s many squares, with my servant at a respectable distance — he was of a lower class after all. I was doing nothing in particular, just enjoying the feeling of freedom, and possibly enjoying it all the more because it was slightly naughty. I was sitting idly running my fingers across the surface of the water and daydreaming when I heard a strange man’s voice,. He noticed that Eileen was more relaxed around him. He began to look forward to seeing her. Unfortunately, word had got round of his skills with the internet and he was getting more and more work from local small businesses and local churches, so he was actually seeing less of her than before. Of course it was good he was getting the work.Others noticed a change in him too. Andrew and Bridget noticed the reduced ... perhaps that should read changed ... tension between him and their younger.