<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=9845.msg419200#msg419200">Quote from: Swedish Steel on 02-09-2007, 22:27:12</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Adam raised his hand, looking quite stern.<br/>"Officer Scott, I will call you a cab, I'm affraid I must insist. Please don't make me have to make it an order. The streets are getting more and more dangerous, with the storm and everything, and I need to know you will get home safely. Now, go fetch what you need from your locker and go wait outside at the side entrance at Madison avenue. I'll direct the cab there. And if there is anything you need you can call me, day or night, ok?"<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>She almost snarled at him, suddenly angry.  How dare he... and then she caught herself, shocked at the anger she felt bristling out of her, her hands shaking she she gripped the back of her chair.  Maybe he was right... she should go home, get some rest... not that she'd be able to sleep.  Even know, just closing her eyes, she could see his crazed eyes burning into her head, the thoughts, remembering how he had easily overpowered her and... she blanced, feeling suddenly ill, nodding at Adam.<br/><br/>"Yeah, you're right... I'll go grab a few things."  No thanks, just a curt nod and she was off to the locker room.<br/>