. accommodation with you, before more lives are spent,” he went on.“Go on, I’m listening.”“If we were to expel Queen Oonagh and her follower...s, withdrawing her guest status, would that be enough to end your persecution of the Dökkálfar?” he asked.“No, had you offered this before trying to drive us away, it would, but now we are owed a blood price,” Morgana replied.“A blood price?”“Fifty-two of my people dead, for no other reason than your stupid hubris,” she stated.“We have the right to defend. "That's what you get for being such a filthy disgusting slut!" He taunted."Please sir, I've been ever so good, won't you release me?" Sarah begged.He cruelly laughed at her and spat in her face, she gasped in horror."So long, bitch, hope Miss Mandy lets you rot in here!" He sadistically teased as he headed out the door, locking it behind him as he closed it.Sarah began to weep again, as she sat there still covered in the guys cum, aswell as spit, and could do nothing about it.She wondered how. We went into Yates' bar and there was a group of young lads (10 of them) approx. 19- 28 years old on a stag do they were quite lively and dressed as superheroes.They were drinking shots and taking photos. Julie asked them if they wanted a group photo .They stood together and even though Julie was a bit unsteady on her feet she managed to take the pic.They thanked her and asked her to be on one with them, she agreed and after we stood talking and drinking with them . At about 23:45 we were both. He suddenly felt himself in the lake and next to him one of the girls was thrashing in the water, panicked, unable to swim and terrorized. He reached over and held her, swam with her to the dock, helping her up. She relaxed, safe now, smiled and dissolved before his eyes. He was back standing in front of the girls' bunkhouse.His mind reached out among the crowd of visions and found one of his young campmates dreaming of him; he willed it and entered her dream. They were in the woods, away from.