As I took a few steps in, the door closed behind me and swiftly a soft silky blindfold was wrapped around my eyes from behind. My hands were taken and...when I tried to speak, a finger was placed to my lips to quiet my questioning. I smiled as I inhaled the scent of the hand below my nose. I knew that smell.I was led to what felt like an overstuffed, high-backed chair several feet across the room from where I had entered. My wrists were bound, comfortably, to the arms of the chair as I sat. I. The electromagnetic bolt released with a 'chunk' and he opened the door.Half the lights in the hangar were off. He moved away from the door, along the wall and got his bearings. The massive hangar had a grid laid out on the floor in yellow tape. Against the far wall, were several flatbed trailers covered with large segments of misshapen debris.Tables and shelving units were aligned in rows against the back wall. Bits of metal and composite material lined the tables.Only a few pieces were laid. Turning quickly I immediately, along with the rest of the male Theurgists, did an about face as a sprawled, naked and clearly incandescently angry Morgana lay spluttering from whence she’d been grabbed, presumably in the middle of a bath.“John!”“Yes, my Mage?” I gulped.“Greatcoat, now!”“Yes, my Mage,” I replied and struggled out of my M40 green woollen German greatcoat and handed it to Róisín to hand to Morgana.“John!”“Yes, my Mage?”“Explanation! Now! Better be bloody good or someone is going. She could go places and hear things that he could not. So Mike said. "Chuck I'm not sure if I like you spreading around my feelings, but you're right. Kathy can be a big help, so she can give me a woman's view and can listen in on her reactions to be places that there is no way you or I'd be; such as the locker room or the lady's rooms. Just try not to spread it around anymore." OK, what's next? What's the first step we do?" Kathy asked."We'll first I'm waiting for her to break up with Brad. I.