It was raining and Danielle had to work early. Her car wouldn’t start, so she had to walk to work, which naturally made her late. Her hair was a mes... from the wind and the wet, her make-up was smeared horribly and she had a run in her stockings. Mud stained her brand new suit from when a truck had driven by and splashed her. And when she walked into the office from the elevator, everyone stared at her. She had thought it was just the state she was in that was the factor, and then she stopped to. Dad this is Elizabeth, Elizabeth, Dad.”“Wow, a celebrity. Very happy to meet you sir. I am a loyal viewer.”“Thank you, it helps the ratings. Mom tells me you work at the university too. Did you know each other from there?”Mom said, “No, she attacked me yesterday so he could rescue me from her. At the concert last night I saw it had worked as she planned.”“Well, that was better than the s**thing letter you sent me about my on air manners,” Dad said to Mom.“All of it was true and you know it but. I’m talking to you telepathically. Joey’s been hurt, and he needs a heart surgeon. You’re the only one I know. I need you to help him. He’s been ... I think he’s been stabbed in the heart. I’ve got Snow Angel here, and she’s keeping him alive, but she needs help to fix his heart. I need you to help her with that.”Tarak looked around wildly. “What? I...”“Daddy! Please? Are you all right?”“I can hear a woman. I can hear her,” he said.“Yes! Good! And I can hear you too!” Tricia said. “Now please!. Well done Cayla! Congrats! I said, hugging her again. Thats when I noticed her. A Blondish-brown haired girl, standing a few feet behind Cayla. She was looking at me. I could have sworn she had gone red, and ducked her head to face the floor. She was beautiful. About the same height as Cayla, Sky blue eyes, long eye-lashes, nice slim figure, small perky breasts, and a nice Bottom. (I dont really like saying words like Ass, or But I think its partially rude, but hey, thats just me) she was.