i 'd smelled it myself once , twice , when the beast was first prowling around inside me . many shouted that they should leave while they still could and more than a handful actually did . although i had never been in this area before something about it seemed familiar to me . give me the milk bottle thing . at first the voice was so soft link could not make out the words . sharing his mind and the pleasure he got in just touching her . the fate of his remaining digits was yet to be determined . 