"No, no problem. We just said goodnight and went to bed. I wasshattered. Went off as soon as my head hit the pillow." She didn'tsound very convincing....Sarah was still looking at her pad feelingmiserable."Good. By the way, you don't fancy coming to London with me tomorrow doyou. I've got a spare theatre ticket could do with cheering up?" No sorry, I promised Mum we would go shopping together in theafternoon and then we are going out for the evening with my Aunt who'sstaying over."She felt even. I came downstairs to find her softly crying on my sofa. “Whats wrong..um?” I asked her as I didn't know her name. I handed her the towel and she started patting her hair. “Sorry for this. My names Suzanne but everyone calls me Suzy. I just phoned my boyfriend and told him what had happened, but he's a bit of an asshole. He has been drinking and told me to sort it out myself, only not so politely.” She burst into tears and being on the sofa, I leaned over and put my arm around her shoulder.. ” She turned her head to look up at him, “Bobby you will be careful over there; you don’t need any more medals.”He looked at her serious face, her beautiful green eyes that looked on the verge of tears.“Terry darling I’ll be fine, I have something important to come back to now.” He said tenderly.She jumped up, spilling her drink over the negligee, and sat down on his lap her arms around his neck; she kissed him, her soft lips against his.“You’re wet” he whispered in her ear.She stood and. Despite the fact we were dealing with a type of human most Mages went out of their way to avoid. Yes, Nosferatu and Lycanthropes can be dangerous, but a Mage at least stood a chance against them. We eventually stopped in the middle of a packed circular meeting place and I observed a Gorgon for the first time, aware that they were all exuding a glamour of some form.“You are most welcome, Mage Morgana,” spoke the Aglaia, one of the triumvirate who ruled the Gorgons and essentially the political.