"You... you won't hurt her?"Drusilla looked as if Buffy had just stabbed her. "I want her to be my mummy. I don't want to hurt her. I would never. She...'s been hurt enough already."Buffy decided then and there “I invite you into my home."* * *Buffy quietly opened the door of Joyce's' bedroom. She was asleeep, Buffy's slayer senses picking up her shallow breathing. As silently as possible Buffy and Drusilla crept inside.Buffy sat on the edge of the bed, carefully so as not to wake her mother.. Meein ebhi usse pura time dene lagi. Woh gol gol kar apni jeebh meri navel meienghuma raha tha. Meri navel uske sliva se puri gheeli ho gayi thi.Woh bola “mam kya aap mere ghar par aaj party meien aaoge” meien bola”are beta meien kya karungi”. Woh bola “nahin mam apko ana hoga, wahan cakes and pastries hogi” meri weakness hai cakes and pastries meien boli “ok”. Fir woh bola “mam kya aap female dress meien aa sakti ho” meien boli”kya?” woh bola”pls mam meien apko female dress meien dekhna chahta. She looked around, trying to remember where she was – how she got here. There had been a trial, or the mockery of one. She'd been found guilty of abandoning her family and taking the only protection they had away from them.She hadn't even known she could be charged with something like that. But with the strange judicial system on the little artificial world where she'd spent only a few days, a person could be charged with negligence and lack of responsibility – especially if it could be. Just as he made those decisions, there was a knock on his office door. He invited everyone in and then had each VP tell him if there was anything going on in his or her departments, which needed to be worked on immediately. He then moved into his opinions on various things that he felt could occur in the next few weeks. Then he made the following announcement, ‘I think that you understand how I want things to go for the next few weeks. A very dear relative of mine has made me realize that I.