They tried to split us up inside the station but we weren't having any.Niall stuck his face into that of the senior police officer and almost spat out...his angry words."Listen, sunshine, you have a bunch of Chechen nasties running all over your manor. They attacked that cottage twice tonight. We defended ourselves. There is something going down here that constitutes unbelievably serious shit, well out of your league. I suggest you ring Lieutenant Colonel Rollo Yeates of Army Intelligence. It was really a frightening feeling because somehow, maybe it was genetics or psychology, it was a human need to have a sense of belonging. It's like when you hear a joke that everybody finds hilarious and you don't get it. You start feeling stupid or simply out of place because you need to be part of the group. Hell, that's what keeps society together. That people, even though apart, have to be members of society.That's great! Everybody is having fun getting drunk and I'm contemplating. ....good and wet later." I then let her go and we went back to finish the day. We soon finished up and cleaned our area and then made our way out to the parking lot. As we made our way to the car I notice there was a few other workers around but had another idea. I looked at her. "Are you going to need a ride since yours is broke down?" She then smiled and replied. "Yea that would be great. My ride said they will be late so I will tell them dont worry about found another ride." We made our way. He picked up the hose and silently closed in on his prey. She squealed as the cold water engulfed her body, she stood tall, rigid, arms aloft, as if held up in a bank robbery. As the jet of water subsided she turned slowly, to face her attacker, when she saw it was him she smiled, giggled and swore under her breath, he knew immediately he had worried for nothing. Flinging her arms around him, she whisper in his ear, “I thought you wouldn’t come”, it was evident she held the same fears as him..