" He chuckled. "Oh, I had to rescue a damsel in distress at the pub on Friday evening." Ooh my hero! Was she pretty?" Very." Ah! Ulterior motives." No...actually. I'd only seen the back of her head. She is pretty though. Very. Dark red hair and tiny. She's fun too." Are you going to see more of her?" Yes. I offered to give her a lift in and back from work every day." Did you just? Why, apart from lust?" Foul girl! She lives in a very rough area of the East End and admitted that she was worried. Dad and I are fighting." "Again?!" he yelled. "You two are always going at it aren't you?" "Seems like it, huh?" I asked. "Well man, you can hang out, but it turns out I'm going too. Got a hot date tonight myself," he said with a smirk. "But dad's here, and he's not so bad." "Yeah," I replied. "Your dad's cool. Thanks man." "No problem. He's in the living room watching the game. See ya later, Tom," he added as he got in his car. The next few hours I chatted. This time, I wanted help. Help from someone … God. There wasn’t anyone else who could make a difference. We visited the hospital on Sunday morning, but there was no change in Shelly’s condition. She didn’t seem any different from the previous afternoon. She was exactly in the same position and her face looked exactly the same. We left after forty-five minutes to get to church on time. Word of the accident had spread throughout the community. In the ten months that our family had been in. " He noticed he didn't get one comment from JJ or Kim at the thought. He had been practicing that brick wall thing that Kim came up with. Maybe it was working.One major change in the plan was that JJ refused to just waltz into her parent's home, seduce them by manipulating their minds, and give them this gift from another dimension. She refused to manipulate her parents. The only thing she would accept was explaining to them what was going on and how they could help. JJ blushed when she tried.