When the door finally opened, there she stood. The girl who's been occupying my thoughts, day and night for almost a month. And just as last week, she...looked great. She wore a very short gray dress. Polyester spandex I guessed. Matching gray tights and black high, high heels. Her hair was done up very nicely and the make up was just so.She smiled and said, "I trust you're properly prepared?" Yes Debbie, just like you asked." Well the come on in. Your stuff showed up. All except for the boots -. Deine Statur ist selbst für einen Ork gewaltig. 2,30 m misst du von Scheitel bis zur Sohle, deine Muskeln sind so dick dann man sie mit beiden Händen nicht umfassen kann und deinen langen schwarzen Rasterlocken lassen dich wild und urtümlich erscheinen. Dein auffälligstes Merkmal aber ist deine Haut. Normale Orks haben braungrüne, bis grün-schwarze haut je nach Herkunft, deine jedoch ist weiß, ganz und gar weiß weshalb sie dich Baal den Teufel nennen. Seit du geborenwurdest ranken sich. It was amazing that there weren't more people on the bus, but that's noting to complain about, I thought. A few minutes passed, and we entered the lower level of streets that crossed downtown. There wouldn't be a view of any kind until we came up and out on the other side, so my eyes wandered to the ads plastered all along the ceiling of the bus. As I read an ad promoting the public library, I sensed something. It was a feeling of being watched. I glanced down briefly at the man opposite . I was told by Garretti that I would have to meet Mathew at his place. That was the only representation I had made while I was in their world, and that's where the doorway come through. So I told him to have Mathew ready, and that I would contact him to let him know when I had arrived at Mathew's place. I had already placed the appropriate drawing in my traveling case.I rented a Jeep, packed a bag and my supplies, and made the long trip to Mathew's house.God, I hated long drives. A day and a.