Suddenly there was a clanging of steel then grunts as the sound of a sword fight started. "I don't care who he is!" They all heard a female scream. "T...is is my home! I will not give it up!" Again there was the sound of sword play then Roth was again flying backward out the door. This time he went a whole lot further going far past Bill and the others almost out of sight. "Ah that brings back memories!" Gregor stated as he watched Roth make his way back. Suddenly there was the sound of. I reached for the lamp on the side table and turned it on. As my eyes adjusted I could see my petite blond haired sister, Liz, in her usual night time attire, an oversized white tee shirt that came down to mid-thigh. “Can I stay with you until they’re done?” she asked.In response I scooted over and flipped the blanket up. She quickly slid in beside me and covered up. Even though she was three years older than me, we were almost exactly the same size. I asked what I had asked before,. I backed away in terror until I hit the wall. As I watched,the tendrils poked around for a bit and then were sucked slowly backinto the chair.I don't know how long I stood there, staring at that chair. Slowly mymind started to give control back to rational thought. The chair,Cassandra's body, the man in the next room. In a flash it all startedto make sense to me, but it seemed lunatic. Of course she had neveraged. She was never a real person. I think I started to laugh at theabsurdity of. Also that if it's causing those problems it means shes quite the squirter with a large reservoir. She informed me everytime we chatted on txts she was using it to drain her tank. NOW the perv in me kicked up as usual and i offered my services just because. Astonished she smiled and said when do we start? We made our way to the main room of the house, themed like roman gardens with several large flat screens layed into cement ornamentation mimicing ruins of ancient rome. The wall retreated.