..This isn't the first time he's come by to see her and he knows it won't be the last. He waited until the coast was clear before moving from a table ...n the darkened corner of the Roadhouse to the bar itself. Ellen was gone. She'd been gone for 20 minutes. The last of the customers was shuffling out the door.A calloused hand strokes over her forearm as she leans in to talk to him. He pushes a stray honey blonde curl behind her ear with the other and trails his fingers down the line of her jaw.. For being 14, she had nice cleavage already, being proud that she had bigger tits than her older sister. They were a small B cup at least, but looked bigger on her slim body. She often walked around the house in a bra and shorts or just a t-shirt with no bra or pants. It’s hard to act nonchalant about it, but it drove me crazy sometimes seeing her young, lithe body parade around like she didn’t care who saw. After her father left, she must have felt more freedom with a new man in the house.. She hated everyone. But most of all, she hated herself. But now… She had found a friend.AT THE SAMETIME… "Master!" screamed a man with a blue hair as he ran along the halls of the Emerald castle. "Master, it's the witch! She has returned!" he proclaimed with a terrified voice. "What? I was sure she was killed by the destined ages ago," Oz replied as he got up from his throne. He moved over the small crystal and looked deep and saw a burned village, where winged humans who build like monkeys. She hugged his neck and laid her head on his shoulder as the woman sank to the ground again, sobbing and talking incoherently.With the girl in one arm, Coop stood up and reached down to pull the woman to her feet. She looked at him, then reached out to put her arms around his waist as she sobbed and held onto him and her daughter.Coop looked up to see Carol walking a circle around him, snapping pictures repeatedly while he held the mother and child as they both cried and clung to him.Dave.