'Hey,' said a female voice softly, shattering my memories, 'May we sit and watch?'I realised a young couple had come round the corner of the wood, rat...er than through it. She was in cut off denim shorts, and a buttoned shirt knotted beneath her breasts. Only about 5' 3", slender, with small breasts, but with beautiful latin eyes, and short straight hair. He was in shorts too, and a T shirt. He was just under 6 feet, slender, but with clearly muscular legs (Maybe a footballer?) and hair that. " It beats. Maybe once a day. We can be hurt but as long as we don't get our hearts taken or our heads cut off we can heal. I had a foot cut off once. Took a year but it grew back. Itched like crazy. So, important lesson! Heart and head. Don't lose 'em."Anyway, time to get the hell out'a here. That witch I killed? I didn't have the time to cover my tracks. Pure chance I even stumbled on her. Was gonna go into the supermarket for more smokes and I swear she opened her car door when I was no more. ” I replied happily. So they left and I had the big house and Jack to myself. I found Jack’s toys and got his Frisbee and we went out the sliding glass door to the back yard. I threw it and he bolted off and leapt into the air to catch it. He brought it back and paraded it around with a mischievous glint in his eyes and dropped to his elbows. I grabbed it and tug-o-warred with him and got it, then he tried to wrestle it from me. We rolled around in the grass, I was laughing and his tail was. .. he wanted to rape me". She said so silently, if Zax was not a bodily cultivator he would not have heard her. But maybe that was what Anet wanted; after all, she did not know that other than his soul, Zax also cultivated his body.Zax held himself from bursting the question "Did he". In truth, whether Binjo did or did not, Zax's mind was set on only one decree."I wasn't, I was not raped". Rather than to Zax, whether he heard her or not, Anet's words were directed to herself. "Jirendo, Binjo's.