" Well what do you want me to do? Just wait around twiddling my thumbs until you need me for something?" Adrian was a good looking guy with dark hair,... dark features and a nice strong frame. He could have just about any woman he wanted, but he loved Cassandra almost from the beginning. Even now, with his temper flaring he knew he'd never be happy with anyone else. "If only she'd quit bitching at me all the time!" he thought."No, I just want you to be a little more responsive to me sometimes.. And to have my own sexual playthings? Why me? Why are Lisa, Michelle, Mom, Dad, David, and Amber companions to you ... chattel in essence, but I get to be in charge of my own cult of sixty-nine members? Not that I’m complaining, but it’s a bit of a jolt, to say the least. And this is what ... Gavin, you called yourself, a spirit guide, is telling you?” Sarah repeated much of what Gavin and I told her in the past several minutes of conversation and explanation.“Well, yes, because Gavin ... and. When hesaw Mantra begin her play, he leapt for Mordius... only tobe stopped in his tracks when a fist the size of a hamhockslammed into the side of his head. The giant had appearedout of nowhere."That's right," laughed Mordius, "Ludwig Stumpfegger worksfor me. Skarn took over his body soon after he arrived atthe Chancellery last October. Himmler and that loathsometoad Gebhardt had him sent here as their agent, butBoneyard wanted him to become the confidant of the Fuehrerand to undermine. “I love you too Rach” I answered, my heart swelling with joy at the happiness my words had brought to her face.I continued watching Rach flutter around her room, and fell into a dreamless sleep. Ready for tomorrow, and all that it would bring.I woke up before my alarm, my anticipation of Lidia’s arrival bringing me out of my sleep with a jolt. The first thing to meet my eyes was Rach’s face, on the webcam, sleeping; her lips, slightly parted, giving the impression of a breath exhaled in.