I’d carried those feelings that had weighed so heavily on me that for every step I took, I sunk deeper into the ocean, deeper into the water. For th... longest time, the light wolf inside of me had been ignored, starved, forgotten—just like me.When I began to feed it instead, that’s when things changed. The good feelings began to surface: happiness, tranquility, positivity, love. It was Wes, actually, that had taught me how to feed the light wolf. He was gentle yet pushy, barging into my life in. It was big with all state-of-art toiletries. It had a huge full length mirror that gave it a character of its own. She liked dressing up inside the bathroom itself after the shower. When she came out, she was as usual all dressed up, to leave.She gave a quick look around the apartment to make sure, nothing is left behind. She blew him a flying kiss before leaving.As soon as she was out of the apartment, the first thing she did was to get her mobile out of call-divert mode. She checked her. Then they write the reports, and deliver them. Not terribly exciting work, but steady, pays the bills, and all the good stuff that comes with being employed. Tasha joined the field/office staff 4 years ago right out of college. She was Asian, smart as anything, but was very quiet, and seemed shy. If you spoke to her one on one, she was a little more relaxed. But if she had to speak to a stranger, the panic on her face was clearly visible. When she spoke, people often asked her to speak more. All of this would have been a relatively simple task in the bigger scheme of things if the civil liberties people hadn’t started crying ‘foul play’ and ‘invasion of privacy’ when Linda bounced her idea off the higher echelon for approval. It was simple actually. Take a room and fill it with computers and mega-sized hard drives. Link them all into one point on the internet and require any chat service, operating within the U.S., to provide a database of every person that logged onto their system.