As I left I looked into her eyes and saw she was angry for.hurting me. but it didnt matter anymore. I was no longer going to come see her. she could j...st die for all I cared! but…. I did care for her. but she cant see it. I cried and walked back home. when I got to my door I felt weak. I opened the door and fell to the floor unconscious. when I opened my eyes I was in my bed. Demon was nowhere in sight. I tried to get up but found myself to weak to even move my arm. I turned my head to the side. As technology tools became more common Ohai's view of our city's crime fighters at work became more extensive. Today Ohai could view, read or listen to any information exchange in any room or vehicle. Transit Hill crime rate had dropped over the years and its closed case rate was the highest in the city. Of course Ohai's assistance in tweaking some of the tools used to analyse crime scene data helped, and the City Fathers were currently looking at Transit Hill as the model for technologically. He tossed the moist and crumpled garment to the gallant ex-Marine. "I believe these are now yours, Mr. Renaldi," Alan smiled warmly across the table. "For your excellent response time and your obvious regard for our little slut's reputation…" That's right, Chief," Tony sat up straight and saluted Alan, "nobody calls our slut a slut but us!" Laughter circled the table, but little electric bolts shot through Dani's liquid center. She looked at the darkly handsome Italian and wondered if her. She tried to wave at her father from a comfortable distance there, but he was busy scrubbing mugs with intense focus. The waving caught the attention of the railroaders, however, whose predatory eyes quickly fell upon her. Thinking it wise to lighten the mood, she suddenly curtsied, then stomped her foot loudly on the floor. ‘Hello, dear ol’ dad!’ she yelled in an intentionally nasal tone. ‘I do hope you’re keeping these fine gentlemen as sauced as they please!’ Her father did not bother to.