His magical ward began to shimmer and fade, and James felt the heat of the fire slowly grow around him again. He was running out of time. He didn't wa...t to leave the Temple; he didn't want to leave Lilith – not in the hands of that monster. God only knew what Ishtar would do to her. But James had no choice.His shield flickered and began to disappear, and greedy flames surged toward him. James closed his eyes, tried to calm his mind, and focused on one thing. "WAKE. UP." He shouted the words in. She was standing though not fully upright. Rachel was on tip toes, eight inch heeled boots the black rubber up to her thighs. The boots were so tight they seemed to mould to her perfect calves; her ankles visible in the tight material her thighs gripped firmly by the boot tops. She had no skirt instead her full white ass and hips were bare followed again at her tummy with another rubber garment, a corset so tight her waist looked like a cartoon Jessica rabbit character with the massive encased. ' He laughed, "Nothing will go boom, prematurely or otherwise, until we're a good ways away from here. Besides, I'd rather save that sort of rather personal reception for just the right variety of intruders. Now, scoot out the back door quick and make sure you haven't left anything that you don't want incinerated in a 5000+ degree conflagration!"I was ready, and we almost even made it out the back door when the telephone rang just about the time the first real rays of sunrise starting coming. ‘So you won’t help us?’ ‘Am I free to go?’ replied Chad, becoming an automaton. ‘Or am I being held against my will?’ He looked up, found the video camera, and looked into it and said loudly ‘I want to leave! Am I free to go?’ ‘No, you’re not free to go.’ Nash said. ‘You are now under arrest as a person of interest in the murder of Michael Campbell Fulton.’ Nash read Chad his rights, then said ‘There’s a phone on the wall where you can call your attorney. Patrolman Hicks, help the suspect with.