’ ‘She does?’ His eyes widened. ‘Does she…does she ask about me?’ ‘All the time, lad,’ Thomas laughed. ‘Ask your parents, they’l... tell you better. She’s always asking about you, about all of you. She may not be here, but she supports you all the same.’ Brandon’s hand went to his chest. He inhaled deeply, trying to not get emotional all over again. He knew Izzi was there. When he’d spoken to her the other day, he hadn’t asked if she was going to come to the show, because he wanted her to give. She was a preety blonde about 5'7" with nice boobs and he was about 6'2", dark and well built. We were 24 at the time and they must have been about 30. Dinner was nice and the wine kept flowing but Ann can't hold her drink and soon became quite drunk, so much so that Dawn said that she would put her to bed. Dave and I kept drinking and sat watching a movie, after about 15 mins he said he was going to go and check if everything was OK. Being a bit naieve I just carried on watching the movie. He then proceeded to scan the pair while pulling contact numbers and times from their minds. On retrieving the contact number for The Agent, Mike cast out and located him just outside of Washington, DC. On scanning his mind, the picture emerged of a man so given to his Nation that he had been willing to disappear from the face of the Earth and human society to take up this role as The Watcher. Mike was momentarily taken aback by this level of commitment, but then decided that this was exactly. You are to recruit the city watch to aid you in his arrest. If they refuse, they are traitors, and you have free reign to do violence upon them.” He took the formal scroll, his face set. “Yes, Your Highness.” “Huntiata must be brought to me alive and unharmed, Sir Raftas.” I pulled out another scroll, “This is an arrest warrant for Lady Elena Straltaira for the charges of smuggling and abetting the enemy. She must also be brought to me alive as well, but she is of much lower priority. Huntiata.