"Do not worry yourself, Naya. Time soon enough for me to be slipping into attire less constricting. We'll get you cleaned up on the plane. Are you thi...sty?" Naya licked her dry lips and realized that she was. When she nodded, Damian retrieved a glass, used the dispenser which the limo was equipped with, and handed her a cold drink of water. She gulped it down greedily, thanked her Master and put it in the cup holder. She looked at her surroundings - this perfectly ordinary limo - and couldn't. She had kept the Shi Viska bridle hidden by wearing long elbow length gloves that were not unusual for her to wear. It was well known that she kept physical contact with her person well restricted, though hardly anyone knew why. Isabella was mildly telepathic, never really delving into that portion of her skills as Yuri and her father had. She had very strong mental shields the Lycavorian Mage had once told her; more powerful than most telepaths among her people, but aside from that her skills. I think it is a strange custom to gather for food and drink after someone dies; others believe it to be a time for remembrance of the dead and fellowship. I stayed close to Mom and Lisbeth, my anchors to sanity in an insane world.All during the drive to Fargo, I asked myself just what deity I had pissed off to warrant such intimate hurt. First my father and then Charli, two of the people I loved the most. What had I done? What injury had I caused, and to whom? I was — and am — unable to believe. "There's Candlestick Park. When are we going there?" Tonight."I thought it had another name."Annette nodded. "A corporate one. But we both liked the original name, and so did most of the people. So we changed it back." Ah, the joys of unlimited power," said Kay.Stephanie smiled. "You got that right." So, tell me," said Annette, changing the subject, "what is Heather up to? I completely lost touch when I left." She's doing fine. She lost her clientele when we Ladies took over. All the tops.