<<ya know, I feel that way quite frequently when I write the fanfics and
watch the tapes! ;)>>
OM:
I didn't know why I was asking these questions but suddenly felt very ill
and
quite faint. It was as if I wasn't in control of my own body, as if
something
was inside me, controlling my every move. Then I could hear a voice inside
of
me calling a name,'' Nick Boyle! Nick Boyle! Nick, is he around? I must see
him right away! '' I screamed as I began to panic and Jonathon tried to calm
me down as I was hysterical but it was the person inside me being
hysterical.
NM:
Jonathan looked at Philip with a half helpless expression although he put
his arm about the young woman and led her back toward the sitting room.
Perhaps a brandy would do the trick "He's not here ma'am. Do you know him
personally?"
Perhaps he could call the man on the cellphone if she did but he wasn't
going to interrupt business per usual if he could help it.
