His eyes astonishingly went from the blue I had become accustomed to, to a dark shade of red. It horrified me and I tried to crawl away from him but h... had me tightly. I kicked and threw my arms wildly at him, I was trapped and I knew it. I screamed and yelled. I didn’t know what to do. ‘Lissssten to me girl….,’ he hissed at me, spitting on my face, ‘YOU! You will get the Rissadon Caeja and kill him!…..you…..you…’ he let go of me as his eyes rolled into his head. I was beyond horrified at this. 'Okay,' Tyler responded before Jim removed the wife's shoes, spat into them and dribbled his saliva over her black hair.'Your skull-threads need some attention!' he smirked.Obviously, though, he and Jim were sexist like the husband, while every word the trio spoke reflected pure disdain and...'… she doesn't realize we have absolutely no respect for her as a woman!' Jim snorted.'Why should we?' Abdul questioned Jim.'Yeah, considering disrespect will help her screw her brains out!' Tyler. Emmanuel received him; this young man was alarmed by the appearance of every new face, for every new face might be that of a new creditor, come in anxiety to question the head of the house. The young man, wishing to spare his employer the pain of this interview, questioned the new-comer; but the stranger declared that he had nothing to say to M. Emmanuel, and that his business was with M. Morrel in person. Emmanuel sighed, and summoned Cocles. Cocles appeared, and the young man bade him conduct. ’ He tucked them into his bag, along with his clothes again. ‘It’s four thirty. Woke up with a dream. A good dream for a change.’ Lance rubbed his eyes and then looked over at his friend. ‘A dream huh? What kind of dream?’ He zipped up his bag. ‘Not sure, exactly. Jus’ had this feeling of… I dunno how to say it… completeness? Somethin’ I haven’ felt in a long time.’ Lance grinned and then waved to the door, knowing that if he continued to push his friend for more answers than that, he wouldn’t.