I sit my ass down on a bench and watch the whole school clear out in a record time. As I’m sitting there I feel that pull again, I should run. I sta...t to get up and move when a hand grabs me from behind and sits me back down on the bench. Two hands set on my shoulders and start rubbing.“Now you wouldn’t be thinking of running would you Guy,” I hear Katy ask me from behind,” cause I’ve got this promise I made to your Dad, my Guardian, that I wouldn’t let you go running off.”“Yeah well my options. Somehow that didn’t bother her as much as she thought it would.“Of course you do,” he said. “But you’ll pick it up. You’re smarter than the average bear.”She remembered the things he had said about how the flats for the buildings would be built much differently than the trees had been.“Are you busy tomorrow?” she asked, suddenly.He looked at her and, somehow, she knew he was thinking about whether she was asking him for a date or not. The bright light that went off in her head at that second. She gave me a big slap and pulled me away from her.'What the hell do you think you are doing?!' She yelled to me'I'm your mother and these all things are bad! Don't you understand? I wish I would never let you spy on me and dad. We both would like to do it. I don't deny it, but....just go away please. Go, before something really wrong happen.'But I didn't want to give it up so easily, I knew I'm really really close.'Mom, look at yourself, you are wonderful lady with amazing curves, many of my. Soft footfalls echoed and gradually got closer. Her skin was tingling with excitement as her door was pushed open. The tall form of Dean Hamilton stood in the doorway. Despite his advanced years, he was in remarkably good shape. He carried himself with dignified poise and regal elegance. There were creases and wrinkles along his cheek, accompanying tufts of silver hair along his earline. His eyes sparkled with an inner fire that burned strong even at this age. ‘Hello Katrina,’ he said in his.