"Who was that guy the Americans thought was helping them with the terrorists a few years back?" He asked his aide. "Prometheus, Promo..." Prototype Te..., sir." The aide said quietly. "Actually, there was a man and a woman and they called themselves 'Prototype Nine' and 'Prototype Ten.' It was rumored that they were the products of a secret US experiment that got out of hand." Yes, yes! Prototype Ten! Whatever happened to them?" Caprio asked impatiently. "I could use the help of a pair like that. She moved quickly, unbuttoning the gray vest she wore over a pale yellow blouse. "Jeff's helping the girls put the finishing touches on dinner." You're not helping?" I asked with an arched eyebrow."Nuh-uh," she shook her head quickly, her green eyes sparkling. "Vivienne felt bad for ordering you away. She sent me in here to make it up to you." Did she now?" Uh-huh," Kaitlyn answered with a giggle. The vest was off, and now her nimble fingers were working the blouse. "I've missed you this last. We can make it do whatever we want it to.’ Lucy wondered if Elizabeth was planning something similar to what they did last time she spent the night.~~~ It was two months previous. Elizabeth and Lucy had spent most of the night brewing potions that Elizabeth had sourced from her mother’s notes. The brew was a bubble-gum pick colour which let off clouds of sparkling white cloud which spilled out of the pot and sunk to the floor, covering it in a heavy mist. Elizabeth kept sticking her head into. Sandhya:tum 3 bahot ho gaye ha ab aur kisi ko involve mat karna..please ha..manish:achcha nahi karunga..sandhya:pakka na.manish:ha pakka..maa kasam bas.sandhya:thik hai…chal office bhi aa gaya..manish:thik hai.chal bye.take care.sandhya:ok bye.Ohh kal sham me.maine dil me socha.aur aaj bhi sandhya chud ke aayi hai.mera to conversation sun ke khada ho gaya tha.meri bahne itni bold hai mujhe us din pata chala.takriban 7:30 ko kavya ka call thaSandhya:ha kavya..kidhar hai tu. kavya:Mai main road.