Tori felt helpless in the soft but strong embrace of the woman but it was that shrill voice that made her wriggle free. When the old dude started flirting with her, Tori squirmed. A primitive part of her reacted, down low in the pit of her stomach but the other part was kind of grossed out. She liked sex and a lot of sex at that, but with someone whom she thought was hot, whom she cared about and hoped who cared about her too. Greg and Shanna were nice and cute but, well they weren't Jacob.<br/><br/><br/>Tori followed Jacob to the van where Fish and Brandi were tying down the last of the equipment. The van's interior had been customized to have the passenger seats along the inside panels of the van, wedged between shelves. The larger cases and tripods were stacked in the middle but cleverly lashed into place with bungee cords, secured to iron rings in the floor. She hopped in back but waited to belt herself in.<br/><br/>Fish was bantering the entire time the equipment check was going on while Brandi climbed into the other back seat. Tori started to speak to her as the girl began to rock with her eyes closed.<br/><br/>'She's going into a trance,' Tori thought, recognizing the technique. 'I bet she is a medium or a psychic.' Respecting the need for space, Tori didn't interrupt her. She realized that she would need protection tonight also. Clutching the jade skull that she kept in her pocket, she began to create an aura of shining gold surrounding her. Hopefully her intuition would be fully functional tonight, but she knew this was just a budding skill, not one completely mastered.<br/><br/>Jacob and Fish were discussing something in a low voice but Tori didn't try to eavesdrop. They  were going to an old haunted house one that hadn't had to fight off the inquiring minds of thrill seekers. There was nothing to worry about.