THE GREEN GIRL

couldn't stop thinking about what Mist had told her about Ben, "when did he suffer with some low self-esteem?" She began to ask herself as she drew closer to the study, she looked inside gazing in won

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rid of the smell, she then turned her head to see Ben awake at last, "hi Stacey, what time is it babe?" Stacey looked at him her face looked like that of a worried mother, "what's wrong, babe?" She asked as she sat beside him put one of her green hands on his lap, "don't you want me anymore?" She asked as she laid her head on his chest, Ben turned his head to her, "what makes you say that babe?

ed out a cigar and put in to his mouth, "you see I have been in touch with Peter who knows about the attack in London," he stopped for a moment as he lit the cigar turning his head bac

her as he put the cigar out in an ash tray, "no, babe I am not, however, I cannot allow him or his followers to undo our work," Stacey looked at him as she threw her arms around him, "so what are you going to do then?" She asked him to expect him to give h

ing is wrong, that is why Stacey?" He said in an icy tone, "but what of the other members?" She asked in a frighten tone, "with you controlling their leader won't they turn on you?" Ben walked towards her smiling, "isn't this better than open war?" He asked as he grabbed hold of her hand, "S