Doug and Julie relaxed in the cozy living room, enjoying thewarm fire. ?We?re very fortunate that Edgar drove by when he did,? Dougremarked. ?Yes hone..., God is watching over us. This is our specialday,? Julie added as she snuggled up to her new husband. ?We should be on our way shortly. It shouldn?t take too longto fix a flat tire, although we may need to get a new one. It was chewed uppretty badly.? ?That would probably be best, seeing that we?re driving to SouthCarolina tomorrow.? If they. I could hardly thinkstraight, but I remember asking myself: "Why are they transporting me tothe company, and not to a hospital?"I regained consciousness again in a sort of hospital bed. I was stillquite ill, but I was grateful for being saved. I was receivingintravenous fluids through an injection in my arm and I could feel acatheter inserted in my urethra and a tube in my throat, helping mebreathe. The fever was still high and a felt some non localized pain inmy guts, more like a nausea. I. “Back to work, lovebirds,” Sophie laughed.They shot Vanessa in the sequence Sophie had described. They had Vanessa stand on the staircase landing, a leg jutted forward through the slit of the dress, twisting to look down upon her phantom ‘prince.’ The diffused light reflected off the muscles of her lovely back. “Open your mouth just slightly. Look at the camera. Tell the camera you want to be followed upstairs. Yes … lovely,” Sophie instructed as she snapped away. She changed angles to. “Well, I hope you’re right. I’d have a better weekend than what I have now with Tanya.”“Hmph.” Dirk pursed his lips before reaching for another barely-chilled beer. “Only question is, who’d do the fucking? Them, or us?”When Jerry had gone downstairs, Lana had barely roused herself to wakefulness. The warm night had already taken its toll on her sleep - the lack of any air-conditioning only made things worse. It had been quite the effort to avoid noticing Jerry’s inadvertent erection bumping.