Hannah walked in, followed by Ethan, who closed the door before addressing the visitors.  “Hello Maria, we haven’t met but everyone knows about you here.”  He looked at Andrew, nodded in acknowledgement and turned his attention back to the beautiful woman hovering beside the helpless man.  Pointing his finger at her, he continued. “Our elders signed a treaty that defined separate territories and the rules of how we would interact with each other and the humans within our territories.  You are have broken several agreements and could be judged and tried for disobedience and endangering our kind with blatant recklessness in revealing yourself to humans.”<br/><br/>It looked like Maria was trying to say something, her red mouth moved but no sound came out.  Panic crossing her face, she touched her throat and mouth frantically.  Hannah’s guardian, tall and handsome shook his head, a small frown creasing his brow.  “When you enter our territory, my power override yours.”  Ethan made a small gesture, bringing Andrew slowly down, allowing him to finally place his feet on terra firma.  Hannah dashed forward to hug him in a fierce embrace.  Advising the mute woman her infractions would be reported, Ethan intoned.  “I send you back to your kind with a warning.”  Dark eyes flashing, he made a gesture with both hands, propelling his captor through the open doors and back in the direction they came from.  A moment later, he turned his attention to Hannah and Andrew, still holding one another.<br/><br/>“I advise you, Andrew McGuire, to remain in the Americas.  If you go beyond this area, Maria will find you and force you to do the only thing that will permanently separate apart from Hannah.”  He was about to leave when Hannah wondered aloud what could Maria force Andrew to do?  Ethan smiled grimly, “If she consummates their union, Andrew will be sex slave for his entire life.”  The couple stared at him and then at each other in trepidation.  Instantaneously, Andrew’s cell phone came to life, it’s ring tone making both of them jump a little.  Seeing it was from his grandmother, Andrew answered.  Her fragile voice was clear for all to hear. “Andy? It’s Nana.  There’s a woman sitting in my living room that won’t leave. She says you need to return, or she’ll hurt your parents and me.”  Her voice didn’t sound fearful, just a little exasperated.  “I don’t know what type of friends you’ve been running around with but someone should tell her about my weekly bridge club get together.”