”“Sorry,” Béla apologized. “I got back as soon as I could. The Praetor held me captive inside it for most of the time I was gone.”“Why di... it do that?” he asked.“I don’t know,” Béla said. “I think it believed it was protecting me, or something. It was also using my life force for battery backup.”The lights dimmed, then came back up.“Uh-oh,” Nick, standing nearby, said. “Somebody chickened out.”A man came onstage. It was the same guy who had auctioned her off, earlier.“I’m sorry, gentlemen, and. She was perspiring, beads, nay rivers, of sweat pouring down her cute face and onto her chest area, forming rivulets between her breasts. She looked dazzling though '96 not many to match her. She was like a queen as she glazed down the streets, shades on, her hair bobbing beautifully up and down, her fine pair of legs exposed by the combination of a little slit skirt and her habit of big paces, each big pace stretching the slit in the back of her skirt. Some men stropped just to watch her walk. She passed it to Linda so she and the others could look at it and feel the flesh-like covering. Jen then told Nicky to pick a towel. She picked the first towel which had hidden the vibrator. The group laughed when they saw it and it seemed every lady there had a story of their own. Since this one belonged to Jen, she had to go first with her story: It really began back in her high school days when she found a personal massager that belonged to her mom tucked away under her parents bed. Jen gave. They soon reached the bottom and waited outside the open door of the control room, next to the dead body, listening for movement.Finn took a deep breath and rolled into the room while Liv jumped into the doorway to provide cover. Fortunately, the room was empty. "Holy shit!" Finn exclaimed as he examined the metal desk. "This computer screen shows all the calls being made in town! And this one shows the security system. I guess they saw us coming." He noted the image of him and Liz frozen on.