She saw many of those in the center of South Side, but out in the suburbs, they were rare.“Hello!” she called to the window.The glowing orb hovere... over to the window, and flapped one of its angel wings at her. It opened the window with what Tash guessed were tiny arms hidden in the glow of its spherical body, and it flew down to her.“Hello!” it said, in a high pitched voice. “Uratha? And Kindred. Are ... are you here for me?”“N-No! No. Um, not really. I uh ... I’m s-sorry, I ... uh ... did we. I groan as my eyes inch open fraction by fraction until Chandler's face comes into view. I see his lifeless gray eyes peeking out from underneath his black hair. Stubble from not shaving is forming on his cheeks and part of his chin. My eyes dart away and instead focus on the off pearl colored walls of the hotel room. "Let me go," I whimper, my fingers curling until my nails are digging into my palms. "Oh, Precious," he begins, making my insides twist in turn in disgust at the old nickname. "I. It was as if he had something stuffed into his pocket, it felt big, long and hard. Her fingers moved to the button of his jeans, popping it open with practiced ease. She both heard and felt the sharp intake of breath as her fingers slipped inside his jeans.He stiffened, his fingers gripping her tighter, not daring to let go of her as she slowly stroked her fingers over the bulge in his boxer shorts.“Fuckkkkkk,” he hissed into her mouth as her fingers slipped down inside the elasticated waist of. " They tell me I can get out of here in a few more days." I commented as I tried to figure out some way of getting at the note before she did."Hmm, I know." she responded "I've arranged to stay with a friend of mine who lives just round the corner from here, we can go home together."I breathed a sigh of relief, there was still a chance that I'd get to the note before my daughter did. For the rest of the visit my daughter tried to perk me up, but I had to fake it and I think she sensed this.Four.