Taking a chance, she picked up her mobile phone and keyed in DI MacIntosh's number - perhaps the detective had some knowledge about the Church of Cybe...science? She was surprised when her call reached Drew rather than his answering service."Hi, Drew?" she queried."Yes. Who is this?" MacIntosh asked."It's Flick, you know, Felicity. I'm Mark's girlfriend, we met at the Burrell Museum." Of course, I'm sorry for not recognising the voice. How are things with you and Mark? No trouble I hope?" Drew. He opened the book to the proper page, and then unlatched the box. He pushed the lid up, and went back to the dresser, where he unwrapped the weed, and picked up a heavy dagger, its blade etched with mystical symbols before returning to kneel at the edge of the box, setting the dagger beside his knee.Arakel squeezed the stem of the weed, pushing out its thick white liquid, making it drip into the box, his hands moving in a specific pattern, dripping the liquid in an alchemical sigil before. It's cold and wet and dark...it wouldn't do to be caught by only of thegangs around here. And my lips hurt and my fingers are getting numb and Iwant to watch the latest anime and..A boot kicked him in the backside and as he tried to get up he was kickedin the ribs hard. "Your friends are not here to save you now, bitch." Ohno, not Chris Thorne, why did I have to run into him tonight? Again andagain Chris kicked Andrew in the stomach and then he hauled him to hisfeet. "Unless you want me to. ”I said, “It sure sounds like coercion to me. Maybe I should have a talk with him. After all you belong to me now and he can’t have you anymore.”Pamela smiled and said, “I like the sound of that.”I then untied her arms and took the nice ropes with me, as well as the bat, clothespins, and Pamela. She walked naked to my house then called her daughter to give her permission for the sleepover.Later I walked Pamela over to her house. I offered her a big shirt but she seemed to like being nude in.