Her eyes were burned into his soul and he wanted her, desired her like he had never desired a woman before. Each time he stopped he felt despair, but ...e would see her again, and the chase would be on once more. Ian sat of the edge of his bed, trying to fully wake up. He stood and walked over to a washbasin on a small table in the corner of the tent. He poured some water from a pitcher into the basin, and then began to splash the cool water onto his face. He looked at the face in the mirror and. Reflexes, speed, precision, focus. Imagine the average guy using a lap pool suddenly dropping into a race with Michael Phelps. That’s the difference. Except his “event”, his skill set was very, very anti-social.One of the team snipers had given the iconic description of Monster: “Shooting Monster between the eyes at 500 meters would show good aim. In the back of the head at 1200 meters would show better judgment.”Howard was a better long rang shot than me, so he’d be the sniper and manage the. Gwendoline threw herself onto Harriet and forced her to the ground, sitting on her breasts. Jessica grabbed Gwen around the waist and tried to pull her off Harriet, but Gwen somehow managed to throw her off and onto the ground next to Harry; and Gwendoline was on top of them both for a few seconds, before the effort of holding both down at once became too much. It was a full twenty minutes before the inevitable happened and Harriet held Gwen's legs firmly in place and Jessica sat on her chest. He’s got a couple of cracked ribs and it’ll hurt to breathe for a while. We’re monitoring him because of the cardiac event, but it hasn’t repeated so far. From what you’d told the attending doctor last night, he probably ran straight into a tree in the dark. We would probably have caught it and treated it sooner, but he was unresponsive when he came in and was sedated for his own good after his mother described the distress he’d been in at the time of the injuries.”I nodded and thanked her.