”“Sounds awful when you put it that way.”“You’re every suburban mother’s dream!”“That’s revolting! Will the ‘whirligig of time’ ...ring its revenges?”“Perhaps. But it’s true.”I sighed. “Well, do you have my stuff for 2113?”Jane produced a large Woolworth’s carrier bag from next to her desk. “Here you are, I hope you can carry it.”“No prob. I’ll be back after the holiday.”“Right. What do you call it?”“In Sydney, it was Australia Day; in Brisbane it was Occupation Day. I now work for the federal. But underlying that was the scent of her excitement. Small beads of sweat were on her upper lips, on the back of her neck. I felt Him trying to get out. My heart was starting to accelerate, I could feel the itch. I unlocked the door and pushed her in. I turned the single unshaded globe on. Stark, cold light. “Don’t move” I hissed at her. I circled her, the scent was over powering. I felt the howl in the back of my throat. Not now, not now. Later You can feed on her fear, her submission. Calm. They sat for a few minutes, the only sound was a gentle clicking of the Audi's engine fins cooling.Steele turned to Mandy'Are you happy with how the arrangement works?'Mandy nodded and smiled 'Of course, I would tell you if not''I thought so, and so does that mean your happy to continue?''Yes' Mandy replied softly'Even if the outcome of this issue means we would have to stop during work time?'Again, Mandy agreed, then chipped in 'Are you happy with the arrangement?'Steele pursed his lips, then. Standing outside the locked door for several minutes, she tried to convince herself that she may be insane and needed to go home to call her friends to go out with instead. But she abiding by her promise to herself. Knowing that all she would be thinking about was doing what she was about to do until she did it, she pounded on the door, trying to get the attention of someone inside over the loud music. The door opened the distance a chain would let it, and a face inside asked what she.