Without conscious effort images began to form in my mind … as I looked up from the computer a man softly entered my room. The light is behind him so...I could only make out a dark silhouette … but I knew instantly who he was … I could feel his power from across the room and the scent of him washed over me. He stood looking a me … I could tell his eyes drifted from my hair to my bare feet … then he whispered, ‘Hello’. There was no need to be alarmed by his sudden and unannounced appearance … I had. We were both getting good grades. My training was going really well, it was getting easier and easier as the weeks passed. We had the money ready and waiting for the next stage.I often felt sorry for Melissa, that maybe she had missed out on University life. Although I knew now, my training was important, as Melissa had predicted, especially the few dozen lives I had so far saved. Nevertheless, sometimes I wished Melissa had a chance to have more fun, instead of staying with me all the time.. She kept looking around, but no one was paying attention to her or Alan. "You know." No, I don't know. How did this Heraclius have such success?"Ignoring the fact that his big toe was rubbing directly up and down her slit, she explained, "It was a combination of reorganizing the military and economy and incredible personal bravery. He even challenged an important Persian general to hand to hand combat, and won!" She realized that she was getting carried away with her love of history and even. Dadhad a headset that he would listen to the calls on while being muted andhe left me the handset."What now?" I asked him."We wait for them to call," he said. "We are on their timetable thismorning."I nodded, but stood up and walked back to my room to get my book beforerejoining him. I wasn't going to sit there doing nothing while I waited.Besides, I was starting to get to the best part of the book.As I was sitting there reading, my stomach started to hurt. Dadimmediately noticed my discomfort,.