Celebrated." I know. I heard." Well, you probably didn't hear much from me," Shawna explained. "I had my mouth full for most of the evening, one way o... another." Your mouth ... and your throat? The night before our concert?" I've not sung for an audience like this before. I didn't make the connection, you know. Normally I just have a bit of an ache and it goes away in a day or two." We don't have a day or two. Will your voice hold up?" I don't know," Shawna admitted."You do know we have to tell. The patch holders went inside leaving me and two prospects from Oregon. "I'm Duece." I said, "I'm Goblin, and this is Gas." one of the replied. "Why gas?" I asked. "Well you see, I have a bad case of it." replied the other one ripping ass so to say. "I see." I said chuckling lightly. The patch-holders relived us to go to sleep. I jumped on the opportunity and fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow. When I woke up it was about 8 AM. I walked to the lobby, got some coffee and pancakes. "Gentlemen, unless you're with the FBI or ATF climb back in your choppers and cars and leave. They are the only two agencies that have jurisdiction in this matter. There is nothing for your agencies, whatever they are. You have ten minutes to clear out before I call the director and tell him you're refusing to cooperate with me."One luckless soul started to say something but the guy standing next to him pulled him to the side and after a whispered conversation they both walked away. I watched. "That's the main reason we insisted on being here, in case you neededhelp."She was looking around totally amazed at everything. Her hands catchingdust motes floating in the air.She looked at herself as she slowly stood up. "Wow, I'm wearingstilettos," she giggled."Malissa," Momma Lissa got my attention. "You remember your first 'Full'Feeding?"It came back to me in a flash. They'd let us each have six pints of bloodbefore we were ushered in the elevator to the underground garage and takenout to.