" I will not be lost, Bran," Cela interrupted, gazing down at him from her position on the Sacred Rock. "I will become ... changed ... Changed by the ...ouch of the Wind God. Other Chosen Ones say that they are the same, inside, even after the touch of the Wind God. Only the skin is changed, and the Wind God gives us children who are like the Gods, themselves." Naked, hairless and helpless?" Bran argued. "How are they like Gods, Cela?" That is enough!" Ong commanded. "You know as everyone does. Lilith was dropped unceremoniously onto the tiled floor of the shower room. The shower room was nothing more than a room that was easy to clean and had good drainage. The men enjoyed this part, their wealthy employers didn’t mind if they took a turn using the girls at this point as long as they didn’t leave any marks and the girl was cleaned up and ready for them come morning. “Should we clean her up first?” The taller of the two men asked.“Why bother? We are just going to have to clean her up. He had tested out the virus that Quince had given him on one of the policemen that had been replaced. The resulting eighteen-year-old man proved that Quince wasn't double-crossing him.He jumped as his mobile phone started ringing. He snapped it open. "Yes?" Mr Simonds? We have a problem." It was one of Quince's men, who had replaced the local police captain."What is it?" We've caught two girls trying to report Mr. Quince for drug smuggling."Simonds heart missed a beat. "Who the hell are they?!". She remembered him as so much more subdued in class."Kim, I'm sure that at your age you are quite sure that anyone my age, and a college professor to boot, must be befuddled and rather lost at the best of times. I'm sure I made that impression when you first arrived. I do confess that I am rather settled and a break in my routine tends to send me adrift. But I'm not nearly as lost as you might have thought." Well, I apologize, Doctor Lake." No need dear. I rather enjoy the role life has given.