The ones I could get enough information from looked to be simply breed to be slaves.After a hectic night I went through the older groups and fogged th...ir memories and simply planted some new ones. We had too many refugees for us to handle at one time and this was the best way I knew to get them to adjust. Like the others this fog would lift slowly and they would have a chance to adjust to it. The two girls from Sookra didn't get as much of this fogging. I had to learn about where they used to. "Tea or coffee?" I called through the open door.He stopped what he was doing and straightened up, looking directly at me."Tea. Please."There was a long pause. I thought he was going to ask for something else, like a cookedbreakfast or brioches, when I realised he was gazing at a point below my face. I lookeddown and saw that my dressing-gown had fallen open to reveal a quantity of my cleavage;he was smiling at the thought. It was the first sign of emotion I'd seen in his face; at leasti: was. If we’re going to be responsible for you, expect me to be all over you when you try to pull any crap.’ ‘I’ll have you arrested for assault if you so much as touch me!’ threatened Jordan. ‘You’re not my father, and certainly not my husband. You’ve got no right to force me to do anything just because you’re bigger and stronger than I am.’ ‘You’re confused. I won’t do it because I can. I’ll do it because you need it. You’ve been allowed to run amok for too long already. Look where it’s gotten you.. At least nowhere at the same time as I remember.She walked over and handed him the clothes, which he quickly donned before stepping out.“hmmm. You are a bit large for a newborn. If my suspicions are correct, yours is an anomalous birth. Sometimes, eggs manifest from abnormal concentrations of world energy. It’s quite rare. Maybe that is what I felt before” she pondered out loud.That still doesn’t explain my memories.“Why can I understand and speak your language?” Blaze asked.“All newborn angels.