The light was shining in my eyes. She was wearing a pink and blue hippie coming up to her thighs. In the flashing light I could see her curvy figure. ...he was looking absolutely hot. Dead hot. She had big boobs, around 34D, too well for her age. Her waist was very thin, and then her hips, they were humongous. Her thighs were fleshy and her legs looked incredibly hot. Her body shape was like a curvy bottle. More like a Miranda bottle. I guess u r getting the picture.She closed the bathroom door. Blood to be able to drive safely. I'm sorry to drag you into this again, but I've got nowhere else to go. Can you help me ... please?"He heard Fiona squeal and then tell someone that he had been shot. Gavin mentally kicked himself for not checking that she was alone before saying anything. He assumed his mother or father or both were now also aware of his situation - Fiona wouldn't tell anyone else.Fiona's voice returned to his phone."Where are you?" she asked, her voice high-pitched,. According to the scouts, other than a sidearm or two, the other group seemed to be armed primarily with crossbows. Don't get me wrong, a crossbow can kill as quickly as a firearm, but its range and accuracy were nowhere near those of our M16s. That was probably why we were able to get people above them on the sides of the canyon. Their crossbowmen would have to stay close enough to the roadway to be reasonably sure of a decent shot... As we approached the barricade, a single shot, that sounded. . oh, okay ...Then I open the door to my room and let her in, she soon sees the folder on my bed, sits down and looks at the drawings. She leafs through each page until she finds a drawing that I had made of her with angel wings and going over me who was lying on a bed. When I see that she repairs the drawing, I don't know what to say, and she continued to watch the drawing seriously, which made me even more worried.I sit on the bed and try to explain myself, but before letting me say anything.