We were to meet in another parking lot and drive over together. I get there first and sure enough in comes Kristin’s car. He parks nearby gets out a...d gets into my car. Only I can’t believe it, he’s dressed as a girl. And he looks kind of good. But I sense something different. He has a blond wig, makeup, and red lipstick, white blouse with a red bra that showed boobs. He also had a short skirt and thigh high stockings on. He gets in the car and says, lets go and I start driving down the road.. ” The way the voice read this out almost made it sound like an opportunity and not whatever devious hell Megan had found herself in.“What? What game? No! What the fuck are you talking about... Let me the fuck out of-” she screamed before the robotic voice cut her off.“You will face 5 trials before proceeding to the Grand Finale, completing the game will reward you greatly. Failing to complete the challenge will punish you greatly also.” the voice stated.“Reward me?... Punish me? Who the fuck. If it weren't for the style of her straight dirty blonde hair, most people would have mistaken her for someone three years younger. She had not changed her hair style since she had graduated from college. As a result her hair was at least three years out of date. Although it suited Dahra, Lissa and many of her co-workers had tried, unsuccessfully, to get her to change it. She had ignored them all. Her hairstyle, short in the front and sides, and shoulder length in the back, was as much a part. Tamalain heard one of the women remarking, "This is serious, the Queen brought the rage box." That caused a stir and several of the men that matched the descriptions given by Ravensclaw began to look uneasy.The Fay Queen started her diatribe. "When the fires had finally burned out, those that remained behind signed a charter with the Fay folk on your remaining in the Faydark. The Charter has a number of provisions in it concerning the return of the Elven that fled the fires. The chief of these.