He jerked hishead away. I just laughed. "Oh, Daddy, that's too bad." I stood up andwalked over to the fridge. I looked at the stainless steel door and...sawexactly what I didn't want to see.Korra. Looking back at me."What the hell do you want?" I asked the reflection.(How about you leave my parents alone?)"Get lost. I don't wanna talk to you."(I don't care what you want! I want my body back!)I punched the fridge right in the reflection's face. "Shut your goddamnmouth!" Electricity surged around. Daniel's fingers touched my shoulders from behind. He gently removed the shawl I had draped around me and carefully placed it over the banister of the stair we had just climbed. Carefully, but forcefully, his hands drew my dress down my arms, leaving my shoulders bare. His lips followed, tracing my collarbone, then sliding up the side of my neck. For an instant they paused, where my pulse would have been, and I felt a tinge of worry. Then his tongue moved on, following the line of my jaw up to. More importantly I explained how she would receive $5000 for her trouble. Trixie jumped at the chance to help out. The group had always paid her well and never physically harmed her, but the level of hatred she said that emanated from the group towards her was mentally devastating. As she knew the layout of the place it was easy to explain what I had in mind, she promised to be there early to help me set up.It was a long nervous wait until Thursday night, but finally I got to 'work' just after. When he was done, he stepped back a few feet and asked her if it was comfortable. Darlene told him it felt “different” but she’d know better after firing some rounds. They both slipped their ear protection on; Darlene loaded a clip and she took aim at the new target Ron had sent down the range. After finishing off the clip Darlene said,“That felt different but I was a lot more accurate than I usually am."“Go ahead and reset yourself and shoot the other clip. I’ll send a new target.