As she doubled over, Spike ran."Stop him! Someone stop him!" Luisa cried. She knew where he was going.He was going to get his muscle.Tiffany pulled he...self to her feet and wiped her tears from her eyes tosee a guy running towards her. She shuddered a bit, it was Mike. Theguy who wanted to recycle her. She let out a shriek, it did get worse!Luisa struggled to her feet; her body was badly bruised. She sawTiffany cringe back as he spread his arms to hold her... and huggedher."LET GO! LET GO! YOU. "I hope I'm not interrupting?" I could see it in her eyes and small lips she was trying to stifle a giggle. She knew she was interrupting. She looked back at her sister and explained how she needed a ride as she had an interview for a restaurant across town in the afternoon. I could picture her as a waitress. She was petite, small for her age. Her dyed-black hair grew down well past her shoulder blades and she consistently had to pull it out of her pretty face. She likely had A-cup. " He had driven down into the underground car park, applied the hand brake and turned to her and repeated, "Just like a sigh, Sara."He said it with such breathy gentleness that Sara was compelled to lean into him, and the moment their lips met they were clinging to each other. Sara was recalling the first kiss in room four, when he had scolded her for her use of her tongue. There was no scolding this time, as tongues meshed warmly.Panting, Sara pulled away, knowing exactly what she wanted, only. " The Rascal?" Cranston was more confused than ever. "If that's the Rascal, then who's driving the bus? The kids? And why are they violating the restricted area?" We got no choice, Jer." Smitty said with a tone of regret."I know, I know," Cranston depressed the transmit button under his thumb."HQ, HQ, this is forty-two. We have a breach in area Bravo. Repeat, breach in area Bravo." Cranston slowly shook his head and muttered to himself."Why'd you do it, Red? Why?"The sound of the Rascal.