" Bill roared transforming amoment into his full cat form.Both Gleena and Twitty were both trembling at the raw power that their mate was showing. Bot...pulled out their small but powerful communication devices. Almost frantically they were callingthe cruiser’s commander and command control advising them both that they best hurry."The commander states he should touchdown in two spectons." Gleena advised Bill."Xendra command says they were delayed by a magnetic storm of one hundred. Be careful though. What is he driving?}{It's some kind of full sized van. It's white and doesn't seem to have any windows on the sides. I don't see any kind of markings or I'd think it was a delivery van or something.}Since we were moving so fast, and Bonnie had slowed down, I figured we were within twenty blocks or so when we heard a mental scream. I tried to contact Bonnie, but she was gone.I must have been going eighty when I saw the Jag smashed into a beer truck who's cab was extended part. I dreamed of a cute girl, to explore my body with me. I dreamed of many things, wishing for release, occasionally struggling to free myself, but I never dreamed of what happened next. I felt a small breeze across my bare buttox, and snapped out of my reverie. I knew my house was locked, and that my alarm would have sounded had anyone entered. I was reasonably sure I had closed my bedroom door, and put out Rodger, the dog, but I had forgotten this once or twice before, and it had never. I piled my clothes at the edge of the woods,keeping my tennis shoes on I ran to the water and dove in. It was cold and felt great. After an hour I was getting tired. I went back and dressed. Riding back home I decided I was coming back tomorrow. The next day after riding around I went to the creek. Hiding my bike and clothes I ran to the water and jumped in. After swimming I went back to gather my things. They were gone! No bike, worse my clothes were not to be found. What was I going to do, I.