It was like a phantasm. Soon the sun was at its highest spot in the sky and they pulled over to get their bearings. When they pulled off the road they...found themselves back at the dirt road that led to the cabin. They had been driving around in circles. They turned the car around and headed out in the opposite direction trying to escape the nightmare. They drove until the sun was getting low in the sky. They pulled over and got out to stretch their legs. But to their frustration they were back. I don't do that kind of deep thinking. I really just kind of go with it. Whatever it is at the moment," he said."Sounds like a plan," I said in agreement."My name is Simon, so what is yours?" he asked"My name is Sylvia," I said wondering if Osborn had sent him over. From all the questions it seemed that he had the urge on his own. That was a good sign."So Sylvia, where do you live," he asked."I live over in New Wales," I said. "How about you?" I'm from a little holler in West Virgina," Simon. Any guy would agree to that and I agreed and we made promised not to see each other and we regularly exchanged dirty texts every night for over a month. Then finally she confessed that she wanted a one whole day with me before she gets married and takes off. We were clear what we had to do we just wanted to fuck and fuck, no crappy emotions and tears just plain dirty sex. I agreed and we made a plan, I told her I pick her up tomorrow morning 07 AM from her nearby stop and we would spend the day. I’ll have my Fae staff hide the evidence,” Sofya chuckled.“No! Absolutely not!” Oonagh raged. “I will not submit to being drugged and taken away from here!”“It’s the only way you’ll get to S’a a’Fae, because we are definitely not going to show you our refined way of doing it,” I replied.“Then I will not go!”“Well then, sooner or later the Vultoqi will get you,” I shrugged.“Besides, it might be your only chance of a holiday for centuries,” Roxanne added sardonically.“S’a a’Fae is not a holiday.