The raised ripples along the edge of the road made a humming sound as I began to creep over that side of the road and I eased the car back into the ce...tre of the lane.“Eyes on the road, Mister.”I looked at her to see if she was angry but she had a smug look of satisfaction on her face.I focused on my driving again until we arrived in another little town with a river running through it. Megan put her feet back on the floor and sat her seat upright again. She looked around then pointed to a road. "What the hell are these doing here?" she said aloud.As she examined them she was shocked to notice that they weren't even clean. A dark vaginal secretion stain adorned the center, the after effect of a hot masturbation session while she sat at the rear of her English class while a boring lecture droned on.Before she could think any more about what her mother was doing with her dirty panties under her pillow, her mother's computer chimed.A message popped up on the screen, You have mail.Denise. ' 'I only did what you asked.' 'No, you went above and beyond what I asked and I am truly grateful.' 'How did that even happen? I thought there was some kind of spell to prevent real damage like that.' Aura shifted restlessly in her chair and looked him directly in the eyes, a sad frown on her face. 'We don't know exactly. It would take a really powerful mage to pull of such a stunt and there's no evidence pointing to anyone. We believe it was an attempt on Lythia's life. Whoever was after the. He just had to hope that that happened before the journalist gave up.Drew knew that patience wasn't one of his strengths. He had his mobile phone in one hand as he walked down the hill and the card with the contact number for his Spanish Police liaison in the other. Having located his target, the last thing he wanted was a delay in picking him up. Any delay could allow MacGovern to bolt, although Drew had to admit the teacher's relaxed appearance didn't suggest he was about to flee anytime.