And who was going to help her? Everyone already knew. It was me. Was this the ‘everyone expects me to help’ shit Chris was going on about? It suck...ed. Molly kept either nuzzling into my neck or just weirdly shaking her head into it. A few minutes later she started making incoherent laughing noises into my neck. Chris kept giving me sideways glances, no doubt telling me that I should probably do something about her. Eventually, I got sick of the genie being in the bottle and decided to let it. She didn't even get one extra day off. Oh, Connie did even though she had no special plans and hadn't even put in for the time off until a day before the schedule came out, but not Angela. Sadly, there was a good reason for it that Zoey couldn't even be mad about: Angela didn't get that weekend off because she (and Zoey as well) were going to get the next weekend off. Why? Because she'd asked for it off over a month before so she and Zoey could go to a concert together. A concert that Angela. I picked up and it was Emilia. Wow, I didn’t expect her to call at all. I thought she would have so many people to hang out with, that she won’t even remember me. This is how the conversation went:E: Are you free tonight?Me: Yeah, I guess.E: Ok. So, do you want to hang out?Me: How about a date?E: A date? Really?Me: Why? You said that you could date a guy like me, so why not?E: OK, sure. Will you pick me up?Me: Yes. At 7 pm, tonight.Wow. I fixed up myself with the most gorgeous actress on a. “They did mention a holding room where they had prisoners for transfer,” Janilla added.“I don’t suppose I could prevail upon you?” he asked.“Is there somewhere we could leave you hidden?” I asked.“Yes, a power distribution room ahead. We should be safe there for a while, until they begin a methodical search.”The room wasn’t hard to find and Tanell still had access to various of the Regnat’s features. We left him with Renna after opening the room’s aid kit for him and showing her how to apply.