"Come Son, there are some people I guess in this world who must be taught the laws men live by," said the Doctor as he pushed Sandy down to the circle...Sandy stood looking at Saysa who by then was hunched down and looking at him rather oddly. The Medicine Man stood looking the Doctor into his eyes, as if he had him in some native mind control. Sandy stood there, not at all was he affected by the black Man's stare."Hey we were just friends, nothing bad happened she could tell you!" spouted Sandy. I don’t really care what you have to say about any of this.”As usual, the man’s face showed nothing. The stoic thing could be really sexy sometimes, especially on a dude like Sándor who’d obviously earned it, but right now, it was very much not. Right now it made her want to punch him.Sándor stepped forward, and walked around Elen, slow steps with hands on his jean pockets. “She’s catatonic?”“She gets like that sometimes,” Triss said, shrugging. “I got ways of making her talk.” Or rather, Black. The young Lifeguard was devastated: What would the man do to her?And then two words came up in her mind. And each was more horrifying than the other.One word was: Deathand the other one was: Rape.Sweat was covering Summer's body and her heart kept on racing like a horse on a race track. She was not only afraid but terrified; the idea of getting raped by this monster of a man let the young woman panic. What if he did it? What if he had Aids, what...Why didn't she sleep with Matt..."Oh God,. "Oh, Miss Chatty, you have wings on your body just a bird like me. What kind of chipmunk are you?"Chatty giggled and looked over her shoulder at the wise old owl."I am a flying chipmunk just like a flying squirrel, Mr. Owl. My family taught me how to fly from tree to tree just like a bird. But I am really not a bird. I just seem to look a little like one. The other chipmunks talk about me behind my back and make fun of me." Well, I think it looks mighty attractive, Miss Chatty."Chatty looked up.