”“We can and we are,” the first man says.“The paperwork is in order and signed,” the second adds as he stands behind Rick. “Dr. Jameson, y...u’re coming with us.”Lee fumes over this, knowing there is nothing he can do. His hands are tied and this whole case has just gone out the window. He watches angrily as the two men haul Rick out the door. Lee gains some comfort in the fact that if Malcolm is still alive, he will find the man, but in the meantime Bridget Rhodes is still as guilty as her. She was a bit wobbly so I accompanied her to the washroom. My friend and his girlfriend were right behind us and they pushed me inside the women’s washroom along with Kriti.It was not like the common washroom girls share in the malls, it was like a room which was quite big. 5 people could easily fit in there.I latched the door behind me and turned. What a sight it was! Kriti had started peeing in front of me and she had already lost her senses. She finished, wore her pant and started walking. I would also suggest that you refrain from breeding with the other Forthan women, to broaden the gene pool. Princess K'athlen's situation is unique. Her people would best be served by an offspring between the two of you. I detect that she feels this strongly, and I agree. She can not become one of your mates, however, and will return to her planet after her mission is complete." That's pretty much what I thought, but much more orderly in expression. My thoughts tend to get scrambled on. “A halo, seriously, above my head? Let me see,” Tulsi answered, grabbing a mirror that Abraham handed her to check herself in it, “holy smokes, there is a halo above my head! And yours, too, honey,” she told her hubby.“Yes, there’s a halo above several other heads here, too! Damn, what’s that about?” one of the reporters noted that one of the other reporters had a halo above his head as well.“Well, that does it. I have to resign my military commission. A halo above the head is bad for any kind.