I still got a flush just remembering the feel of Miss Swann's hands. Coach Jenkins was different but nothing like Susan's. The rest of the evening was...pretty ordinary. I grabbed a shower and was in bed by 9:30.Lying in bed trying to relax, the high points of my day sped past in rapid succession, including the touch of Susan's hands and the dark points poking up through Shannon's very wet T-shirt.Next thing I knew I was in 'invisible watcher' mode back in Mark's garage seeing myself staring at. Followed for another kilometer and a half, or so, and they met up with a dozen more. Lots of bitching and moaning, but they had been sent out to find more wood for expanding their compound. I guess some of these trees rot pretty quickly when cut down, and they were looking for specific kinds. I couldn't get too close, but I did hear that they were going back to their camp and that it was only a thirty minute ride. In this terrain, that can't be more than about ten kilometers."Kat frowned,. Once, twice, then went rigid, and the room went dark save for the sunlight streaming in the window. Smoke rose from the top of the machine, and almost as if on cue the battery pack on the back of the machine let off a miniature explosion, and the scent of burned batteries filled the air. Smoke also drifted upwards from the now-burned out power socket that had been exposed. Melanie passed out, and her hand flopped against the machine, carelessly knocking it off her bed. It hit the floor and one. “Aka the spa.”“Mason will be glad to hear that it’s all finally done. We will be using it for people who just want to lay low. Not just criminals on the run,” she said.“That’s fine. just remember that if you use it too often, people around town will get suspicious,” I predicted.“You mean like the pudgy little lady cop,” Lucy suggested.“Like the average looking female cop wearing body armor,” I admitted. “Not everyone can look like Barbie in Kevlar.”“Enough about the Barbie and a half in blue,”.