The boat house was uncared for, its clinker built walls, green and peeling, whilst a great mass of nettles grew along side, black and menacing in the ...ight. There was a path, but it ran a gauntlet of stinging leaves and I sauntered by indifferent to the lure of an old damp building, until I heard the laughing voices from within. I paused and lifted an ear but the only sounds I heard then were the distant sounds of the party, and even as I listened, there came the noise of the band returning to. For a moment, Cassie feels she is reliving the vision from Thanksgiving, until it is clear this is an older self. After a few moments she understands. She is seeing the social engagement she had been forced to attend earlier that day, but from her mother's perspective.The vision wavers and flickers, and ghostly after-images of herself follow it. They break away, each becoming its own entity. All appear as Cassie, but they may have well been strangers.One holds her head high and strolls with an. I watched the movie and kept talking a bit, just talking. I followed her when she tried to move herself closer to me, she tried to look seductive. When I took one finger and started to roll her dark, almost black hair round my finger she almost sighed from relief. At that point I could to take it anymore."Relax Roby, will you kiss me if I promise not to tease you anymore?"Those dark brown eyes blinked a couple of times - and then there was a flash behind them. Judy had told me about her temper. “Hello baby!” He smiled and Gaby grinned back. Gaby liked Colin. In fact she thought she might even love him. He could be such a cruel man at times but what she had been through in the last 3 years, since that fateful night on the bus, had been beyond her wildest dreams. Long gone were the kidnappers, and the box. So much had happened and now she was here, with Colin. Her real Master.“Are she ready for this? To see the new you?” He enquired.Gaby looked up at him, her big brown eyes full.