She said "hello". I said "what are you ladies talking about". Both of you turned to each other and laughed. Then I thought you were talking about me !...! Then Al said "come on over we will not bit". So I came closer to where you and Al was seating. Al was captivating. She had long red hair that went down half the way down her back. She was wearing a low cut bouse that almost could not contain her large breast. One could get lost in her eyes. I thought how good would it be to make Al scream. She seems to be a vast warehouse of memories; there is a whole area of her mind devoted just to these things. I have no idea what it all means." She looked at me, a little nervous at what she had told me.I was shocked! Somehow, this troubled girl had access to at least some of the memories of one of the scribes. I would have to ask Megan if this had ever occurred before. Of course, to do this, I would have to admit that I had created another scribe without her knowing it. Then, she would. "Hmmm, that may be the reason she called. She may think you'll break the news to Patricia that her fiancé is a cad." It bothers me that she waited so long to tell me. A guy she just met kisses her on the lips on Sunday, and she waits until Friday to tell me. Now I find out that she told you what happened ... when did she tell you?" Kelley called me on Wednesday, wanting to know the reason I was coming to see you, and I invited her to dinner. She made me promise not to tell you about the kiss,. It wasn’t that animals couldn’t experience these emotions, but that their emotions were far less complicated. Someone was sneaking through the nearby brush. I had underestimated how useful empathic scenting was. Not only did I know someone was nearby, even with my eyes closed, but I also knew exactly where he was. I opened my eyes, being careful to avoid looking directly in his direction. Pretending to be unaware of his presence, I watched him out of the corner of my eye. The game-like nature.