With a roar, Tremain hobbled over to a gap between the dresser and the wall to pick up a small calibre rifle and aimed at Nash. There was no way of kn...wing if it was loaded. Neven and Drago burst into the room, Neven turning left and charged Tremain, Drago racing around the other side of the table. Momentarily confused by the suddenness of this second wave of home invasion, Tremain waggled the rifle from left to right and back again. Neven simply reached out and with his huge meaty hand ripped. Lee wasn't logged on at the moment so I left an Email for him to contact me as soon as possible even if it had to be Landline.Troubles at work were few at the moment so I handled what was up and then started to surf again. You couldn't live in this town without knowing something about the Jamisons so I started with what I knew and then went back as far as I could.The original Jamison was the younger son of an Irish trader. He and his older brother didn't get along so to keep peace in the family. "We could keep surveillance of the building and the next time a truck with demons are sent out to be able to provide rock solid evidence of the source of the demons," Eagle suggested."If they have any brains they will avoid doing an attack until Washington has shut us down," Firefly commented."I have been prophesied to battle the hidden demon at the tower to stop a disaster. We can't remain passive," Fang objected."I don't believe much in following such prophecies," agent Anderson. After a while, here comes Emily in a terrycloth robe, and she's smiling up a storm, heading for the bathroom, so I guess whatever was going on with the two of them, they weren't fighting about it. At least, not any more.But, jeez! Something had gone wrong!When Emily came out again she was wearing a little shorts outfit, which I figured was what she was going to wear to the game. She was cuter'n anything. Her bad leg was almost normal, the part up above the knee, there, and it was only the.