Grumbling the youth did as he was told. But he had been the distraction that Cathy needed and the order wasn't needed as her team took out the other e...emy troops. "Donna, go ahead and get the flag!" Cathy said.The young girl smiled at the others and quickly made her way to the flag, she was about to pick it up when a blue splash appeared on her suit. "Shit!" Donna said and then she raised her gun in one hand and then her other to show she was not fighting.Cathy looked around to see where the. Please...don't. Let me go...I swear, I won't tell anyone if you just let me go..." She started to tear up and as a single tear worked its way down her face, I leaned forward and licked it off of her cheek.I looked deep into her eyes and struck what I thought was a thoughtful pose. Finally, I shook my head and laughed, "Nope, can't do that. It's been a little bit since I owned someone down to their soul, I think I'll start with you and then work on the other two. I'll tell you what though, since. They talked for a while in Jen's bedroom, and then changed into theirmatching tee-shirts and went to bed. Deb woke Rob up early the next morning with a gentle shake."Come on, sweetie, you can't sleep all day!" Aww, Mom, it's Saturday. I want to sleep," Rob muttered.Deb ignored the "Mom" reference; he was half-asleep after all. "We haveto be at the psychiatrists' office at 10, remember?" No, he hadn't remembered. And right now, that was the last thing hewanted to do. 'Why waste time with a. Sorry I didn’t call earlier. Been busy. It’s all going according to plan.” Tinsel waits a moment then says, “Yes. I’m sure it’ll work. Trust me. Love you.” She hangs up the phone and walks down the block.Her old neighborhood hasn’t changed too much. She walks by old Mr. Brown’s orchard. He is using a spade to clear some obtrusive grass from the entrance. She stops and crouches down across from the old man. “Hey, Mr. Brown. Remember me? Tinsel?”He looks at her. She is wearing a tight red shirt.