Sarah twirled around and glared at Seth,<br/>"did you have to go and scare him?"<br/><br/>She glared at the maskies.<br/>"Go away! I don't like you. I don't know you and I don't want you around."<br/>They just stood there impassively.<br/><br/>She whirled back on Seth.<br/>"So are you on my side and going to help me protect Mr. S or are you on the constable's side? If you are here to hurt him, I will see that you die. I will help Mr. S drain you. "<br/><br/>Sarah was panicked to think anyone would be able to rip Mr. S from her life. What would she do with out him? She began to pace the floor.<br/>"Look, you have to do what you have to do, but I can't live without Mr. S. I can't explain it, I need him. I love him, He is part of my life, He is part of my heart. He is always there and is always the same. He is the only person I can depend on!" Her voice took on a higher pitch. The maskies were pacing with her. She stopped short, flinging her arms in conversational gesture, whapping both of them in the face as she did so. Not bothering to apologize, she flung herself in the chair across from Seth.<br/><br/>"Now what? I want to know. Now!"