"How do I choose" she asked."Here", he saidHe handed her a long handled spear "I have been betrayed, Igor, has betrayed me, stolen from me, he is tied...over there"She stared at a six foot six two hundred pound hulk, tied to a post in the courtyard."You understand" Yes master"He lowered her to the ground and she walked unsteadily forward, Igor started to shout "No No Nein Nay," but she was determined, she tottered very close and with her first strike severed his windpipe, his screams ceased she. Oh shit, I don't have a pencil and paper!" I gazedaround at the training room, desperately looking for anything that Icould make marks with and on. "Say it again..." You have 35 seconds remaining. the spatial co-ordinates of Tarn Strikeare 577-832-965-135. Do you wish these repeated?"I concentrated as best I could and repeated the words inside my headover and over again. I could remember them now, but would I stillremember them by the time saw Seremides again? I had to! I wasobviously supposed. All she told Mac was and I quote ‘I’m ruined my life’ ‘lets get her inside so we sort it out I don’t want to leave her just in case’ Mac nodded and between the two of us we managed to her into the surgery.I eased her hands away from her face it was the face I knew so well Emma I told Mac who it was and if he needed any more information to let me know I rang Linda explaining the situation tell ‘Emma welcome back’ As I drove home I told her we had a Sister Megan Emma guessed who the Father was. He knew he had a few things to get before heading home for the evening. Soon his basket was filled with all sorts of clothes to feminine products to a few new pink pillows. Lugging all of his purchases to his car, he loaded it up. Opening the driver's side door, he smoothed out his skirt, sat down in the drivers seat, swung his legs into the car and closed the door. It would be a short drive home.**Once home he unpacked all of his purchases. In his bedroom, he kicked off his heels, slipped off.