She had given in to her ghostly visitor and the contrast between their time together and the savage rapes she had suffered at the hands of Anarg was s...tark indeed. She curled up under her blanket and smiled happily to herself. Her misgivings about sharing herself physically with a spirit had gone and she was even now thinking about a repeat performance, longing for it.As she lay basking in the afterglow of her lovemaking with Eoric she was unaware of the danger that was beginning to take shape. "You tricked me!" As he glared at Marcus,his baby-blue eyes locking with the green of Marcus' own.Marcus didn't look away. "You know what they say about assuming,princess." He stuck his tongue out.Folding his arms, Nathan grit his teeth and turned away from them. "Ugh,fine, whatever. Ok, so where's the money for the deposit? We shouldsettle that before we lose track of things."Horatio nodded. At some point during the conversation between Marcus andNathan he'd stopped squealing. "Oh, right. We. I couldn't use the trike people at Church Camp, if not those in the Swamp knew about the trike. How the fuck could I get lost, I wondered."Thanks," I said to the waitress as she put the food onto the table for me. I also didn't have a problem eating. I paid the only slightly bigger check than usual, then rolled out of the parking space in front. Twenty minutes later I opened the gate that guarded our parking area. I saw Bart's car, my truck, Sterlin's Caddy, and the tarp which covered the two. Over the years I had roamed all over the interior offices and even the areas not normally open to the public. Those morning I went walking about and then had to take a leak before getting on the bus for school, I often found myself in a partially abandoned bathroom on the 17th floor. The urinals still worked, but only two of the five stalls were still in working order. The rest were overflow storage with the other bathrooms. I loved it, it was all black and white tiles accented by bronze and.