I let them fly like eagles in the dimmed light of this hotel room and let them go back to the situation only hours ago when all this had started in th...is dirty and filthy dinner somewhere between New York and New England’s Roads. The eagles caught nasty thoughts on what had happened with their claws like they would catch a escaping rabbit on the field for dinner and brought them to my inner cinema. I pictured the scenes and like the cutter of a huge motion picture I turned the view and tried to. On the days that Penn visited Tsanja for their regular meetings, Penn could see that Tsanja looked confused, as she kept coming across reminders of all that had changed. She was tired, and increasingly relied upon Penn for emotional support. As with Penn, Tsanja could not muster any emotional connection to the missing children, and the conversations he had with her were very strange, an objective examination of what had been happening, and ideas about what to do about it, but no fire, no. “Would you like a beer, eggnog or something?” Jesse asked while pouring himself a drink. I looked outside through the french doors of their patio and saw the sun setting quite beautifully in the distance. The sky was a light purple with smears of orange. “A stiff hot chocolate would be fantastic. I think I’ll sit with it on the porch and watch the sun go down. God, it sure does go down early out here huh?” I replied while unwrapping the red scarf around my neck.Jesse nodded and heated up the. ) ... Thank you, m'am. I'll talk to them now.'Meriah to me: 'Does she really think we won't know her words? I would listen to the thoughts of the other two, Grahhll.'Me: 'They are badly frightened. Badly jumbled. Worse than any wild animal. They will kill ... someone ... any one. They are used to being the dominant species in their universe.' I forwarded a sample of their thoughts to Meriah. She grimaced.Jay (using her mouth to make the sounds of her speech): "Alexis. Gabby. Can you hear me?".