Bahut torture kiya hai na tumhari memsahab ne tumhe? Chalo aa jao, aa tumhare char chand lag jayenge!”He gave his usual sinister smile and took Birj... with him towards the living room. Birju was confounded to see his memsahab lying all naked on the floor and fingering herself and moaning like a slut. Lakshmi was there only taking a video of her. She asked, “Yeh kaun hai beta?”“Maa ye Birju hai. Yahan kaam karta hai. Dad and auntie have troubled this poor guy a lot. Care to help him?” Avi asked. "Somebody said he had a gun, the boy." Yes, think so, but nobody got hurt. Just some broken glass. Know any muckrakers?"She nodded, blinking. "There was a woman, Ida something." Right, Ida Tarbell, magazine writer mainly, she said that with imagination, anything was possible, something like that. That's a neat idea. Imagination. What did she do; whom did she write about? Charlie?" Standard Oil, Rockefeller." The bright boy stayed slumped down in his seat, pretending disinterest. "John I think,. I should never have tried to do this as just me. Niki could have done it. But I was trying hard to push myself without being you know, totally turned on and stuff. I thought it would just happen at the store.”“I see. I’m sorry it didn’t go the right way”“Me too, I mean, I was really hoping...”“Well, let’s pretend. You are standing there again. And this time it’s not weird. I turn to you with those clips, and tell you to open your shirt.”“I know ... I mean, what?”“Open your shirt. Now.. He actually said that there were agents here on this world?" Glimmer asked a little fearful that such treachery was still on the planet after Alan had cleared it. Sighing Alan nodded, "I found out that this one is a rogue from the dark council, with an agenda that is all his own, from his sick twisted mind." Alan told her as he laid Hopix down on a nearby couch. "I brought her here after everything that happened. I didn't know where her home is." "Here is fine Alan, we owe you and Hopix more.