Going into the venue a steward led them to the incident. The casualty appeared to be a male in his early 40s, a woman who looked to be in her late 20s...early 30s was standing with a police officer crying her eyes out to him. Something about her caught Cody's eye he was a fan of AC/DC and recognised the hoodie straight away. She wore a red mini skirt with red cowboy boots but it didn’t look like she was injured, maybe a witness?Heading over to the male patient it was clear that he had been in. In an instant balls of fire appear in the center of her hands. “I will burn this place to ashes if you do not concede.”“Hey now,” Burnnut quickly says, waving his branchy arms around. “There’s no sense in resorting to violence of that kind.”“Then hand over your prisoner,” the witch demands.Way to go. Show him who’s boss!“I will if you do something for me,” the treefolk says.The fires in the center of the witch’s hands burn out, and a smile creeps up on her face. “And that is?”Oh, here we go. Luckily someone had left the ladder down so I quickly bolted up and soon found myself outside my girlfriend's bedroom window. The curtains were drawn, although there was a small space between the curtain and the edge of the window that allowed me to see inside. Cautiously I peered through the window, dropping the flowers and my jaw in utter surprise. There was my girlfriend on her bed, positioned on her hands and kneescompletely naked! Her head was buried in her pillow and her fingers were. We had been on first name terms for some months, a fact that left her husband less than pleased. He just called me ‘Mr’, a term, that in this country, borders on close to being insulting in some eyes. Me? I couldn't have cared less. If he only knew I would have put up with a lot more than that, minor insult, to chat up the gorgeous Jo. That wasn't really her name, not more than just the opening few syllables, but the rest defeated my tongue, so Jo it had become. She, like everyone else just.