..but he didn’t he just watched.Realising that he would get caught he turned and slowly closed the door and headed back to the sofa.She joined him s...ortly, all fresh and smelling of flowers. Sitting next to him she grabbed the remote and started to flick through the channels.He knew that he couldn’t sit there for long, her breasts moved freely beneath her top, this one was a satin affair, multicoloured, smooth and soft to the touch….his mind was racing now, do I touch her? In the soft light of. “Vander had been worrying about that as well.”Aedan rubbed his face irritably. “I’m not convinced letting her see you like ... this,” he gestured at Justice, “is a good idea. I doubt very much she’ll take kindly to her brother being possessed.”“We will find some way to support her,” Alistair assured me. “We can talk about that later.”“So, Justice? What are your plans now?” I decided to change the subject, uncomfortable with dwelling on the effect Justice was having on Vander’s life.“Well, your. An attempt to scream for help proved useless. Her voice was still well numbed from the effects of the Nuymean gag. All she could do was wait for Maya, wherever she was, to do something. The boiler room came back into view as her eyes adjusted to the dark. Light from a small emergency exit sign combined with that of a red warning light on the electrical panel prevented total darkness. The air was smokey, yet no flames were evident, so whatever had burnt seemed unlikely to erupt into a larger. Gordie walks over to the telephone, but it’s disconnected. He doesn’t dare leave the room so he pulls out his radio, and Mr Hilston’s eyes go wide at seeing such a small boy with a radio like that. Geordie activates it then he waits for a response.At Clay Comm Jenny Smith has listening watch on the emergency alert channel again. She responds when the activation signal beep occurs. She immediately hits the button to initiate the triangulation of its origin and responds with, “Clay Comm Emergency.