When I saw his semi, I was immediately embarrassed, and the blood ran to my face. However, there was another feeling mixed in with the embarrassment -...was it excitement?I can't remember precisely what he said to me, but I think he tried to make some small talk about the lovely weather or something along those lines. I was transfixed - staring at his semi which, under my gaze, was becoming harder and bouncing as the blood flowed in to it, before rising up to being fully erect. I then felt a rush. He had been the one who had started it, not my mother.I looked at the clock on the limo cabin’s stereo and saw we had been asleep for almost an hour. Outside the window was the same sight of trees struggling to survive a sea of vines covered them from their trunks to their treetops. I sympathized with the poor trees, feeling a similar weight clinging on me. So many people’s chances of getting their freewill restored may have been sacrificed for mine.But even though I intended to try everything. No ... oh god Ill be right there." Lillian said hanging up her phone."Sharon and Bobby got ambushed, sniper both are shot, I ... I gotta go." Lillian said."We will come with you." Phil said."No find out what this guy is doing here or if he plans to come back, I can go to the hospital on my own." Lillian said, she blurred out of sight."Okay." Sunny said."Isn't Bobby her boyfriend?" Phil asked."Yeah." Sunny said looking after her sisterCain."I told you not to kill the Daughter." The voice. Caught staring, I smiled back at her and said hello. ‘Did they put you out here to attract attention to the convention?’ I asked. ‘No, just taking a break from the festivities’, she replied. ‘How come you’re getting here so late?’ I told her I had been supposed to meet some friends from a BBW group in South Jersey that I DJ’ed for, but that had fallen through. I had combined the trip up to the convention with dropping a friend’s son off at Harvard because he was a resident assistant who had to.