Book1:TeDream-Maker

sy...anda...cock..."Dimitrididn’tknowwhattodo．Heranbacktothehouse，fumblinginthedarkforaphooambunce．Hewasstilllookingwhehenoiseofacardrivingupandsawthebrightheadlightsturnontothedriveway．ItwasElina，hewouldknowthatywhere．Hefotalboutthephone，knowinghisfirstprioritywastowashoffthemakeupfromhisfacebeforehavinganotherfaintingwomanonhishands．

    Elinahadapremonitionthatallwasnotwellwheriedtooveltoinformhershewasingandfoundthephonedisected．Seeiewideopen，atoppleddderandahalf-unsanontheground,shefearedtheworst．Shelefttheginerunningandthelightson,withoutdaringtoeoutofthecar．Shecalledout，

    "Novel,whereareyou?AreyouOK?"Dimitricamerunningoutofthehouse．

    "HiElina,it’sme．I’mhere．einquickly!"