A boogeyman will not help you now.It roared once slowly disappearing into the shadows.It took some explaining but Dylan told her what it was, how it t...ok souls to make itself stronger, how the elves fed on energy like a leech to turn themselves into creatures called closet wraiths or bogeymen that were shape shifters. That she had to keep the closet door shut in her room from now on. And that Wicca magic protected him from them.A week later, Alice woke up. She looked at her clock, 3am. She sat. " Let's start over. My name is Olivia. I am your caseworker. Welcome tothe totalitarian society you will love!" She gave him a bright smile thatmight have dazzled others. As it didn't seem to work she continued."Kristen Holst is dead. He signed up with a company named 'CenturialSleep'. Their promise was hibernation sleep until the problem overovercrowding on earth was solved. Well, it never was. Not on earth. Buthere on Utopia three, there is plenty of space. And bought colonists arecheaper.". I began to get irrationally horny but wasn't about to have him stop. As the train came to a stop again he grasped my hand and said "this is our stop." My brain wasn't really functioning at this point. Was I going to sleep with him. I was so aroused at the time I just went with it. We got off the train and I followed him to the street never letting go of his hand. We introduced ourselves to each other very briefly and we made our way to his apartment. No sooner had we opened the door to go. " You've got to be kidding?" I said, thinking how hard it was to get upthis morning."I'm afraid not. Just think about the international flights fromsomewhere like Heathrow. Some people would have travelled over two hoursto get to the airport. Imagine what time they'd have to get up for anearly flight."That perked me up a bit. I couldn't imagine getting up at two in themorning just to get on a flight. I suppose my getup time wasn't too bad.Since I'd never travelled by plane before, it wasn't.