Surely they would work out that she was just a clueless girl and leave her for dead in this murky underground cavern. She fought back an urge to start...crying and said, ‘My name is Tom. Captain Prince sent me, he is unwell. I have many treasures for you to look at.’ The man stepped further into the flickering light and Kitty began to discern his features. He was quite tall for a Spaniard, of a lean, hard build with hawkishly sharp features. His brown eyes were alert, his lips thin and cruel and. Oh! Oh, fuck! Oh my, she's raising her own binos and looking at me, no she's searching, no she's looking right at me! And moving toward the window. She must know I'm watching and that I can see her. Does she really want me to watch? She smiled at me last night, she knows I'm here, and she's at her window, for me.She must know what she's doing. Lifting that short hem as I will it higher and higher, exposing her beauty to me. She's utterly gorgeous. If I weren't straight, I'd be in serious lust.. As the sun began to settle we were treated to a bright red sunset over the distant hills.Before long Ron put on some music and with the drinks flowing we all became increasing relaxed. I noticed that Joe and his friend James were paying Maria a lot of attention. As she leant towards Joe trying to listen to his small talk over the music we were treated to a look down her dress at her ample cleavage.As Joe cracked open a bottle of champagne Maria, Grace and Laura announced that they needed to. The compass pointed directly towards him, following his movement.She scowled in annoyance. She was too slow. The WuTong had found him first. And who knows what they had already done to him. That tunnel could be a death trap. One way in. One way out.One clay man. Easy. Ten? Break a leg. One hundred? That was a suicide mission. Jean had no way of knowing how many rats were swarming that decrepit hole. And if Shen was down there. She shivered.The ground groaned with the creaking of a subway train.