If you would get me to some place safe, I will tell you where they are and you can listen to them. Don't think you can take them and go over to my ste...brother either for they are just copies." What is in it for me if I help you? Seventeen thousand doesn't seem like very much." Oh, mercenary are we? I don't think I trust you now. I think I better leave and take my chances out on the street." Don't you think you better know my name before you run off? Yours is Cindy if I remember correctly." I. .. it sounds a little bit schizophrenic, but it was actually highly interesting and somehow comforting to me, in a way that few things were. I spent most of my life being worried about something or other, and it wasn't as if that weren't true here as well, but here it was an excited kind of worried... closer to impatiently expectant, perhaps.It was of the utmost importance that I keep my cool, however, and let none of this internal agitation become externally visible, as seated across from me. They were about to see their websites shut down and theirreadership decimated as their reputations were ruined by Miles' words ofwarning.The media picked up Hank's story as soon as it was noticed, with hiseditors telling those who inquired that he got the information straightfrom the source as he was related to the newly dubbed Taylor. Hank sawhis story copied and shared millions of times as the night wore on, withHank's words showing just how much he cared about Taylor and how muchshe had. " Good." Pansy jerks the nightgown over her head and throws it on the floor. She'll never admit to anyone how many times she's imagined what Ginny Weasley looked like under those robes. It's even better than she expected. The girl is slender, but well defined from years of Quidditch. Her small breasts are perfectly round and pink nipples stand at attention, begging to be teased. Every inch of her is dusted with tiny freckles, and the soft auburn curls between her legs glisten, slightly damp..