"You've been kidnapped, David." David contemplated it for a moment."Are they terrorists?" The servant smirked."My god, you really are American, aren't...you. No. No they are notterrorists." He grabbed a handful of olives and squatted down next toDavid's cell, facing him at eye level."I don't have any money." Look around at this place," he said chewing. "You think these are thekind of people who need money? They don't." Bored by David's confusion,he got to the point. "It's a sex thing, David. It's. I was crush, I was in love with her, but I didn't want to lose her friendship, so I decided to try to tuck those feelings down.About a year or so had passed since I told her. The topic would come up every now and then if we were drunk together, but she always gently let me down again. For the most part I was coming to terms with the fact that I won't ever be with her, but she was such a flirt, and I had so many feelings for her, it was hard to let it go. Then everything changed.We were hanging. ”“Something like that doesn’t just come out Vicky! You either meant it or you don’t, so which is it,” Trish demanded.She could hear her sister’s muffled whimpers before she answered, “I meant it ok! I don’t want to die, but I want to make daddy happy. It makes my body all hot and tingly like I’m gonna burst when I see how happy he his. I want more!” Trish really was impressed with her sister. She wasn’t sure if she was a true masochist or not. It seemed that it wasn’t the pain that she liked. That also meant that his scrying field covered everything from the realm where he gathered energy and onwards out into infinitum. He watched on with his scrying as the greed energy sucked in all the energy it had managed to get its hands on, and slowly take the form of Jasmine.The spirit energy golem of Jasmine was mashed together with different types of energy all violently colliding and mixing together. Standing where he had been before, Gold James stood with his arms crossed and stared up at.