The darkness of the blindfold, my isolation and completelyexposed position was taking me to the edge. I sniffed, trying to holdback the tears. She mus... have heard it sensed it because the leash wastugged hard and I felt two stinging slaps across my backside. I winced,and bit my tongue to stop myself crying out. I sensed the Mistress benddown in front of me and then a finger forced its way into my mouth. Itmoved in and out and I sucked on it almost gratefully, so needy was Ifor some comfort. I. Then my dad walks over and gives me a hug followed by everyone else that was with him. The last person that hug me was my sister Jessica and her hug lasted a little longer then everyone else's. As we stood there talking about what my life has been like and I was told about the other 4 people with my dad. My dad's name is Dale my stepmom's name is Kristen, and then there was my brother Matt and 2 sister's Jessica and Kayle. We talked for what felt like hours and I noticed that my Sister Jessica. "Brian, are you okay?" Tina shook him gently.Brian opened his eyes and saw his wife kneeling beside him, a worried expression on her face."I'm fine..." he said, a little unsteadily."Are you sure?"Brian looked at the newly remodeled house, unable to think coherently. He was sitting at the front door, where he had sunk to the floor, in shock. "What ... how ... the house???" he sputtered, barely able to speak, much less think."Oh Brian! I'm so sorry!" Tina blurted out, her carefully rehearsed. “I know you, Thrak. He has to die. You have to kill him.” It was so strange to speak of such callous murder, but I had known Serisia, if only briefly as a spirit. Such a loving woman. Thrak would have been happy living his life with her. I never would have met him, but he wouldn't have had this sadness that not even I could touch.“What about you?” he asked, sitting up, the wound almost knitted in his side, the dragon's bite vanished. Only his blood remained behind.The images of Saoria's.