She yelled something about files and promises. And he yelled about her being a slut and then he hit her.’ ‘Files? What files?’ ‘I don’t know...’ ‘Synergistics?’ ‘No! Just you and promises.’ ‘What are you going to do now?’ ‘Go to Mother’s and see if we can find Aimee. I’m worried about her.’ ‘Give me a call if you do.’ ‘All right.’ She stood and crossed to the door. For a moment, she looked at him. Her eyes were full of longing and regret. ‘I’m sorry, Joe. Be careful.’ ‘I can take care of. He stepped onto the plateau and took in the truly stunning sight of the pillars and the rostrum in the center of the forum.The City was tangibly different today. Wesley could “see” more clearly than ever. And what he saw was not the basically monochromatic stone architecture of his previous journeys, but a City that sparkled and glowed like a jeweled crown on the crest of the hill. His entire senses were wrenched out of himself into an ultrasensitivity to the light, sound, smell, taste and feel. Each cell has cameras and microphones mounted in them to allow me to monitor their every word and movement, and on the doors I have posted a set of slave rules. The holding cells have a bed and portable toilet, water and wash bucket. There are larger living cells that have a small refrigerator and a computer terminal and a better bed. The girls each get their own holding cell and are not restrained in them. Tom and Mary are in a larger cell. I place handcuffs and locked ball gags on both Tom. Mandy was upset and had asked if I can come round, as I was driving I was only ten minutes away. When I arrived I made my way in and Mandy was there dressed in her silky black dressing gown. I went over and gave her a hug and asked her if she was ok. Mandy stated that her husband would be spending the night in custody and wouldnt be out until late morning. Mandy stated that she didnt give a statement to police, she just wanted her husband out of the house.I looked into her eyes Mandy leaned in.