I choose to believe that she didn't deliberately mislead us. I choose to believe that she's scared, and she's alone, and for one reason or another, sh... felt that she HAD to do what she did that night. For all we know, she's back at our house right now, crying on the doorstep and hoping you'll let her in again so she can apologize for stealing the money and running off to get her fix last night."I blinked. "You really think so?"Sasha shrugged helplessly. "I want to think so, don't you?"I took a. He had figured it would be size related, hard to be feared when you are only 5 foot tall. Thanks to his small size and being able to run on his hind legs only he picked his way quickly through the crowd. Finally free of the crowd the little dragonkin could take off and fly after her. Jessica was nowhere in sight as he circled around roof tops to her house. He figured she would have locked herself inside and was glad she had a second entrance on the upper level of the stable side of the house. She forced a smile and turned towards the man, ‘Thank you. I would appreciate that.’ She moved out of the way and allowed him to lift her daughter’s chair from the back of her vehicle with an ease that was beyond her. She busied herself assembling it and almost missed as he started to move on. ‘Wait,’ she exclaimed in a bit too shrill a voice. She inhaled a calming breath and forced another smile as she started again, ‘I know this is going to sound completely insane, but perhaps you could help. I realized I felt odd. My coffee cup and the newspaper had grown larger and were wavering. I turned my head. The walls flowed as the room expanded. I pushed against the table to steady myself. My hands felt separate from my arms.I looked at Leah. She had sat back in her chair. Her eyes where wide in alarm.“Somethings wrong, Leah!” I pushed up from the chair in slow motion. She looked at me as if I were a stranger.Ingrid bounded into the room. A blur of Ingrid afterimages trailed after her. She.