“Honestly, your boss sounds like a dick.”“He is,” she agrees. “Now the real question is how did you get in here?”“I slipped Eduardo some...money and told him to take the night off,” he confesses.“That explains the lack of janitorial services happening,” she murmurs.He steps into the room with a hand behind his back. “I wanted to apologize for this morning.” With that he pulls out a small bouquet of flowers.“You don’t need to apologize,” she says, grinning.“And why not?”“Because,” she answers. It looked like whatever she had ingested had given her a headache along with the grogginess.“Well, when you find Violet, you can punish her to your heart’s content. She was the one who did this to us, using a powder that we give out to help people sleep. The concentration was much higher than we normally give out, but I believe the idea was to keep us sleep for at least a day.”“But, why?” I asked, the shock evident in my voice. “Why would she risk doing that to you and her brother?”Ilane shook. From where I was sitting I saw the girl had burst into tears and was sobbing quietly into a handkerchief. As was usual for London no-one was taking any notice, they were all too intent on catching their trains, to be bothered by a young distressed girl.On the spur of the moment I walked over to her and sat on the bench beside her. I saw that she was quite a pretty slim young girl with long dark hair trailing over her shoulders. I judged she probably was about sixteen or seventeen years of age.. There's a wanton look in her eyes, of which now have turned from blue to dark brown. She walks to James smiling up at him, gazing lustfully into his eyes which have also turned dark brown. Both he and Vanessa find themselves wanting each other in a way no father or daughter should in our modern day society. Vanessa meets her tall father where he stands completely nude by his bed, in fact she was conceived in this very same bed, just a little over nineteen years ago. They embrace, not as father.