I was sitting in the office, perched on a folding chair with my legs crossed, when he came in. He nodded at me again (so irritating!) when he saw me a...nd went about his business. His partner, the less-attractive-but-not-ugly Officer Harrison, arrested the shoplifter and took her away. The security guard followed. Left alone in the office with what could potentially be an awkward situation, I decided to abort mission and get back to work. Just as I got up to leave I heard a throat being cleared. He was just settling down for some nice drunkenness, when one of the men he was with came running in. ‘Sir, Sir.’ The footman was excited and couldn’t stand still. ‘She’s here. At least her horse is.’ Dylan bolted to his feet. ‘You’re sure it’s her horse?’ He stared intently at the young man. ‘Of course, her tacks here too, has your coat of arms on it.’ The footman was grinning widely. Dylan shoved the bottle of whiskey at the young servant and strode quickly to the owner, he cornered the. One could simply not have that large a group of people for that long a time and not have at least bottled water.I objected on the grounds that things could get nasty with things being thrown in all directions, if some of the opposition groups managed to get on any of the mailing lists and had gotten tickets. To get on the mailing list, all one had to do was donate and end up on one of the lists the candidates had given us.We had cross-referenced the list with known members of the groups and. "He lost you? What happened?" I asked her."I was made to work in a kiddie brothel and they took films of men using me, they got me hooked on drugs so I wouldn't put up too much of a fuss." She said."But how did you get here?" I asked her."Master Paul somehow found out about me, he and some men rescued me and the other girls who were there as well (for this story this please see BILLIE-JO LOST FROM HER MASTER). I was taken back to my previous master's home with Pauline and she looked after me.