Book3:WereMyDreamIs

afinger.Viogiggledathisfrustrationandsaidtohim,

    “Fromnowonyougeyourshapeonlywithmypermission.Uand?”Mr.Fingernoddedhisheadhelplesslyandsaid,

    “Yes.Yes.Youaremymaster.Iwilllistentoyoureveryand.”

    “Alright.Youmaynyourselfahappens.”Mr.Fingershruggedagainandimmediatelygedintoatall,stalwartman.Theyjumpedintoaoeandrowedtowardstherwaterfall.

    Theoedashedintotherwaterfallwhichwasnoisyasaherdofraghorses.ThedropsofwaterdangintheveilsofthefalldrenchedVioandMr.Finger’sheads,fadbodiesastheypassedthrough.Aftertheydockedandsecuredtheiroebythebankoftheke,Viotookoutthecottonpouchshehadbroughtwithherandfoundthatthediamondsinsidewerejumpingandstrugglingevenmoredesperatelythanbeforeasifscioustha