.usne airhostress ki half skirt pehan rakhi thi..aur usski gorri gorri legs dikh rahi thi. Me tu unhe dekhta hi reh gaya..wo bahut beautiful lag rahi ...hi…tu meri bike beth gai aur me puncha kaha chalna hai tu wo boli kahi mall me chalte hai.. Tu me usse ansal plaza me gaya..hume waha pahunch ne me karib 25 minute lage..wo bike par mujhe kass ke pakad ke bethi thi..mujhe mazza aa raha tha….me baar baar disbreak mar raha tha…atleast hum pahunch gaye waha par…aur hum ghumne lage…tu mene dekha ki. "You all have to help." I'll take the dry cleaning," I commented. 'Wendy? One hour or two day?' I thought to ask.'Oh ... My ... God! I heard you.' A strange voice was in my head.'Seven?' 'Daddy?' A chorus of thoughts questioned.It wasn't just Seven who heard me. Four girls, four boys and Seven all started asking assorted versions of, 'I hear voices in my head, am I going crazy?'The room was crowded by kids and wives.It must be the water. The kids had never broadcast or received before."Seven?". Randy started pushing his way toward them as Francine pushed Kendi toward him, sandwiching the girl between the two adults. When Randy got there, Brady pulled him close, inadvertently crushing the young man against Kendi's naked shoulder."Get this girl out of here. Find her something to wear. Stay with her and don't let anybody near her. She's not supposed to be here. Got it? I'll call you when I figure out where you should take her." Got it, Coach!" said Randy, who was an intern, and had been. The history behind this place was amazing. The sun was bright and warm, and Sara was glad that she had brought along her sunglasses. After the boat ride back, Sloan found a place for them to sip a cold drink by the water’s edge. The building that was connected by many ramps was a museum of sorts. It told of missions this ship had been on, its crews and even how it became part of the museum. There were short movie clips, a souvenir shop and even a place to get lunch. Sloan promised a much better.