He snatched his phone from his right trouser pocket and started writing a text.***Adam, I’m sorry about earlier. I shouldn’t have treated you like...I did, and I shouldn’t have let you walk home on your own. I’m worried about you, where are you? Please come home, I have something here which I want to share with you, it’s important to me that you are here with me for this. Text me back when you get this.Love you lots. Harry. Xxx***After pressing the send button, Harry took a seat on one of the. What do mean that she ... wants me?"She gave him one of those big smiles that she was famous for and started telling him the way is was. "No. No. It's okay, she's a virgin, don't be alarmed," she began. "But ... well one night -- Don't be mad Dad ... That night last month when Charlie and I were babysitting, Laura decided to look down on us. She had been in bed and we figured she was asleep. We put on a porno flick, which got Charlie so aroused that he wanted sex right there. I ... I ... well. Couple that with this voice and his bald head and you have got a super villain’s henchman vibe rolling off of him.The next guy was up next. He could not be more different from Samuel if he tried to. Black, curly hair, average looks and the way he carried himself; dude had the guy-next-door nailed on. If the guy living next door to you had sparks of electricity shooting off of him continuously.“Hi, my name is Thomas Turner. But call me Tom. Everyone does. Nice to meet you.”Hmm, the guy was. What I want to know is where in the hell they all disappeared to. The security guard says they were all in the house when Morgan shot the one at the gate to save him. According to him, Morgan came out of nowhere just when he was getting ready to shoot the guard in the head.Glen: Yeah, I had a quick look at Morgan's jacket on the way out here. He seems to be a little trigger happy, Sid. He has been in too many shoot outs for my taste since he became a Marshal.Sid: Glen, there's a lot you don't.