His head was heavily bandaged and he was covered in sensors and drips and surrounded by all the flashing, bleeping paraphernalia of modern medicine. H...e was so still that I thought at first he was unconscious or even dead but an eye opened as he heard the door and he fixed me with a stare in which all his seething energy was somehow focused. ‘Where have you been?’ he gasped. ‘I must talk to you.’ ‘Uncle, I came as soon as I heard. Don’t try to talk, you must let them treat you.’ ‘Rubbish! These. ’ Nina was startled, but touched at the same time. She saw the tears in her mother’s eyes, knew that it wasn’t sadness there but joy, and felt tears of the same forming in her own eyes. ‘Are you sure, Momma?’ she asked. Hannah nodded, a tear rolling over her cheek. It didn’t need to be said. Hannah was fading, would be gone in a year. It was time to pass the baton officially. Nina surged out of her chair and hurried to her mother, throwing her arms around her neck. ‘I love you so much, Momma,’. " I saw the tears in her eyes and my rage just dissipated, leaving me limp and empty."What the fuck do you want, Jackie. Haven't you done enough?" I muttered as she slipped in the booth opposite me."Just listen to me, Max, that's all I'm asking," she said as she slipped into the booth opposite me."How the hell did you find me. Have you taken to stalking me now?" I asked wearily. I just wanted her to go away."No, Max. I was driving home from work and I saw you. I pulled in but I sat in the. The trance from her eyes is now broken. Her long sleek neck flows into strong shoulders, biceps and arms. You see the tops of her breasts pushed against something in her arms... a box of sorts. It is the only thing covering her. Below the box you see her flat stomach blending into her equine-formed writhers. Strong, long and oh so powerful legs.The breeze carries your name to you like a whisper... staring into her eyes you begin to approach... gods so slowly... She drops the box to the grasses.