" What are you talking about?" Mark asked."I just cant, OK, it's getting too complicated and I don't need this right now with college starting next mo...th. I have to concentrate on my studies plus I'll be moving away anyway, so what's the point?" Of course there's a fucking point," Mark barked at me. "You'll be a 20 minute drive away, and if you can't come and visit us then I can drive down to see you on weekends, and we can go to hotels, guest houses, what ever you want." I can't Mark, it's not. You hear movement in the room but you are still blindfolded and can't see what I have doing. You feel me return to the bed and you again wonder what could be next. A stab of cold shoots up your spines as you feel what could only be ice being gently rubbed over your reddened arse check. I continue to work the melting ice over your sore bum cheeks as the skin starts to go numb. You feel the cold water slowly running down between your checks when you realise that one of my fingers is now working. I could kill you very easily, don't make me have too!"The young man's eyes grew wide when he felt my power as I was leaning close to him. Vigorously he shook his head, looking at him a last time I gave him a stern look then unfroze him. Suffice it to say that the man didn't bother saying good-bye as he high tailed it out of there. Chuckling Tyrome watched him go, turning he thought again about blasting the elder's son but thought better of it, he have to teach him that you follow up on what you. "Daddy! Daddy! I love you!" she cried. The young man squeezed her hand.I saw Megan try to heal him, but again she had no effect. I knelt beside them and watched."What's your name?" I asked the young man."Arrian," he whispered quietly, obviously in pain. I looked at him closely, and realized that he was older than I had originally thought. I figured he was about seventeen."What's your name?" I asked the little girl, trying to take her mind off what was happening. A closer look at her told me she.