"Well, I was climbing the walls after a couple of weeks without a man, but I found a solution that while it isn't the thing you'd like to do everyday,...it kept me from losing my mind!!!" At that point, Betty slid a copy of a magazine that covered all the adult night life in the city, and in large black print scribbled on the front cover was a page number!!! "I think that you should at least check it out," she said while walking towards the door, "and one last thing, even though I have a new. But there was still an element missing. Something important. I needed to stall. My personal security was en route, but they would be twenty hours away and even I didn’t have the manpower to take over a facility this size and neutralize its purpose. Not alone anyway. That was it. That was the element I was missing. In order for the puppet master to maintain control, he had to be in contact with the strings. No man could control the entire world’s population himself. Controlling. ”He grimaced. “You’re going to pay for it later, just so you know. I can’t prevent the effects of sleep deprivation, just ... delay them a bit. Not even Anders can make it so you don’t need to sleep at all.”“I’ll sleep when I’m dead,” I grumbled. Jowan’s eyes widened, and I took pity on him. “It’s a joke. Once he’s safely contained,” I corrected. “Don’t worry.”We finally made it to the top of the tower, and the Architect was left tied up on a makeshift bedroll in a small storage closet; Jowan. Relieved, she followed him, and then picked up her laptop from the table as she passed it. Tomiko opened the door letting Bruno outside. She watched him as he entered the grass area of the yard and her eyes darted to his large balls swaying between his legs. Her glance lingered before she noticed she was staring.She closed her eyes to clear the image from her thoughts before turning to walk towards the kitchen table to power up her laptop. The fog was still there but at least it wasn’t.