“Back to the house. The archive from the Sons might have some answers about how to fight such a being,” she responded.“Didn’t you just say tha... you fought one before?” Darren wondered.“I said that I saw one before, not that I fought one. I’ve seen a fight ensue between fairy soldiers and wraiths, but I never joined in such a fight. I wasn’t taught the magic needed to fight them,” she stated.“You think the Sons’ archive could hold some answers?” Darren queried.“It’s worth a shot. It’s better. He must’ve rung when I was driving home. It’s because I refused him his one request. “He did?” I managed to choke out, hoping that my face didn’t look as guilty as I felt on the inside. “Yeah, he wants to have dinner with us tomorrow night in town, at that new restaurant. Apparently, he knows people, so managed to get a reservation.” “Great,” I replied. I wished Bryan a goodnight again before making my exit to the safety of our bedroom down the hall. I shut the door behind me and rang Derek. If that were so, maybe our kids would be full-blown ESPers (Extra Sensory Perception). I hoped so. It would make life a whole lot easier for them, though it might make life more complicated for their parents!Well, after a couple of months of pretty close contact with the Andrews family, they moved to California and left Bud with Mom and me. Bud's excuse was that Mr. Jacobs, the Contractor he worked for, was much taken with Bud and would probably eventually take Bud as a partner after he. Uncle had consoled me. He said, raju… No mercy. We should rape her.Me:- what if she try suicide attempt again?May:- if we show her what a real sexual pleasure is, she won’t try that.Me:- ok. What shall we do?May:- You stay here. I will be back.(Mayura uncle came back with energy drink and milk packet. She made milo cold drink and served to mom. Then we both drank red bull). Uncle asked me to check whether the neighbor is back. I checked. He is not.We both went to mother’s room.May:- are you ok.