" She pointed to me and I dutifully stepped into the scene looking like Angela's brother."Where did you come from? Who are you? What's going on?" We'r... your friends," I said. "We've been trying to find you. We would have found you sooner but he, the guy who kidnapped you, has been keeping you from sleeping." I waved my arm around. "I only work in dreams. I couldn't find you because when I was asleep, you were awake. He's been keeping you awake to break you, Angela. He's trying to wear you down.. ‘If you say so, Sir,’ commented Zoa, studying the map. ‘I have some good news too,’ claimed the officer, raising his mug to Zoa in a silent toast. ‘Hmm?’ Zoa kept her eyes on the map. The tracksters had dutifully placed dots as far as half a year ahead. That in itself was rather pointless, since the monster changed its route with almost every ‘interference’, which at most was two weeks apart. ‘Our tracksters all agree that the monster is unlikely to kill again anytime soon.’ Zoa considered that. Watching one of the Hispanic boys skating Wendy was already touching herself with her finger tips teasing her pussy lips through the thin material of her panties as she sat in the car. She felt herself getting moist. Reaching into small box behind the passenger seat she groped for a sex toy that she kept there. A small handy sized black rubber vibrator, which she turned on low and began to use it on herself between her legs. She slipped her panties to one side and then slowly eased the vibrator. "She's new, she's a bitch, I'm the one everyone wants," Conniereplied.Connie knew she was on borrowed time, the drugs had taken their tollbut she wasn't going to give up without a fight. She didn't want toturn tricks again, but if that's what she had to do for her coke thenmaybe she could do it. The last guy was disgusting but after he wasdone he left a thousand dollar tip and if that happened every time,well, maybe she could put up with it. There were a lot worse thingsthan being.