As did the feeling of her in his arms being held close to his body when he had carried her from his car as he rode the elevator back down to the club ...o check in with Rob. As the elevator doors opened he stalking through the foyer and into Rob’s office to let him know that she had returned and that she was sleeping upstairs. He stopped in his tracks as he saw the look on Rob’s face and took a seat looking at the man questioningly and waiting for him to speak. The two men had grown close over. She felt like someone had been hitting her kidneys.“I plan on trading the car for camels in the town up ahead,” Oscar said hitting a bump that nearly twisted the steering wheel out of his hands.“Camels?” Georgia asked. She wasn’t sure how she felt about riding a camel for a couple hundred miles. A horse was one thing, but a camel was a totally different kind of beast. She wondered if Oscar knew how many camels a Mercedes was worth. That thought was followed by a number of less pleasant. The worst part was that he was insisting that every time he tested or worked on it, the real ax had to be involved. ‘Papa, I don’t think it’s that bad,’ Angele tried to excuse it but winced as she attempted to rearrange her apron covering the still bleeding wounds. Her father never missed anything, and his expression visibly showed more worry. Not wanting to upset him further, Angele conceded. She didn’t think he would try anything dangerous in the short amount of time that Dr. Du Bols would. I wanted to see if people looked at me differently. At first, I didn't notice anything out of the ordinary. I walked toward the busiest street I knew and finally ended up feeling some stare. When there is a bigger crowd people begin to think you don't see them.I walked into a crowded bar with my newly inflated ego and saw a group dancing. I walked into the dancing group and began moving awkwardly. Even with all the powers in the world, I had decided not to change myself. Consequently, I was.