We discussed a lot about everything but relationships. While it did come up a few times, she always used to get gloomy, so I switched the topic. Slowl... as months passed by, we grew close. We had our share of laughs and fights, just like any other relationship would have in them.I thought it was a nice smooth sail, but all good things must come to an end, as they say. After three months, our landlord one day told us that we have to vacate for some reason not so crucial in this context. He did. He saw how she revelled in the elements, relishing the primaeval power.What his extraordinary eyes couldn’t see, his other senses told him what he wanted to know.He couldn’t read minds—not really. He did, however, get a strong sense of what someone was thinking—a glimpse, if you like, into their thoughts and desires. With this one, intriguing pictures drifted in and out of his consciousness. He discerned a mind as mischievous as his own. Her delinquent thoughts fascinating him.There was a. "What happened with Beth and I was ... unexpected. And unique. But not romantic. I'm not in love with my sister. Is that what Yvette's worried about? That every time we go visit my family, I'm going to sleep with my sister?" We're not talking about Yvette now. Are you concerned about that?"I wanted to pound this guy so much my arm was twitching. "No," I said, trying to remain calm, "I'm not. My sister is a very attractive young woman but I think I have broken the habit of banging her on the odd. “I understand, but we are on a time crunch. All you have to do is load up the security tape, let us have a look and we’ll be out of your hair.”“Fine. Whatever,” he said, waving them to follow him back to the office.After about two minutes he had the tape queued up to the night Julie disappeared.The camera had a good angle on about two-thirds of the parking lot, only missing out on the row of spots at the far edge of the parking lot. You could see the back of Julie’s car at one side of that row,.