Aylin’s House:
Aylin felt sore as she gets out of bed. Her knuckles were hurting, and her left eye was black and blue. One of the guys her and Jamie fought last night managed to sucker punch her. She got even with him, by breaking his arm in three places.

She went all out on the men and busted their scrotum wide open. She wanted these men to feel the pain and injuries they inflicted on Sarah. If she had her portable torch, she would have roasted their testicles. Instead, she used her steel toed heels and kicked them in their groin area as hard as she could.

Mark looks at his wife as she moved around the bedroom slowly. He saw how badly she got hurt from fighting the four guys last night. He knew Jamie was in a little bit better condition.

“Do you want me to stay home and help around the house?” Mark knew Aylin wasn’t in any condition to go to work today.

“I’ll be alright. Jessica is supposed to come over today. She’s been asked to join a black agency law enforcement group.” Aylin couldn’t believe
Jessica was asked to join a black agency sponsor government agency.

She knew Jessica has worked as a private investigator for the past five years. She was changed by a weird looking necklace she had cleaned. She bought it at an estate sale along with several volumes of huge books written in ancient Latin and Sanskrit.

“I wonder what they want with her?” Mark knew that Jessica specialized in ancient magic and such.

At first, he and Aylin didn’t believe in real magic, but after fighting the Hunter Organization and the Human Supremacy League. They have changed their minds about magic. He knew that Jessica could wield real magic, compared to the simple tricks and illusions stage magicians used.

“What does she want to know?” Mark knew Jessica liked working for herself, but she did have a few run ins with government agents and such.

“Can they be trusted and who is running the group. She wants mom to check into the group, since mom and uncle Jack have resources, she doesn’t.” Aylin knew Anika and her uncle had people inside the government.

“Well, if she is coming by today. I’ll drop Bree off at school.” Mark didn’t mind dropping their daughter off at school.

“Thanks. If I show up at school, there would be questions and looks.” Aylin knew the last time she showed up at Bree’s school, looking like she went ten rounds with a bull. There was question the other mothers wanted to ask but didn’t.

Everyone in Bree’s school knew she was an MMA fighter. However, she hasn’t been in a match since having little Mark. Since she had little Mark, she has cut back on her fighting and concentrated on running Helping Hands.

“Well, if you need to go out, sweetie. Just be careful.” Mark places a kiss on Aylin’s cheek.

“I will.” As Aylin returns the kiss.

She watches as Mark walks out of the bedroom to get Bree ready for school. Knowing her husband, she figures he was going to let Bree drive to school. She picks up her cell phone and send a message to her assistant, telling her she wasn’t coming into work today.

Once that was done, Aylin goes to check on Sarah and the girls. When she looks in on Sarah, she was still sound asleep. She leaves Sarah’s room and check on Hollace and Julie. The girls still had another hour or so before they had to get up and ready for school.

She gets the girls school uniform out of their closet and their Mary Jane shoes as well. The private school she had them enrolled in, had a uniform policy for the girls and the boys. The girls were allowed to wear tights or pants during the winter months. However, during the Spring and Summer months the girls had to wear skirts or dresses. Their shoes had to be dress shoes. The girls couldn’t wear anything that had a heel to them.

Even the backpacks had to be clear plastic style, so the security personnel at school could see what the kids were bring into the school. Aylin and Mark didn’t mind the security personnel inspecting the kids bags.

After she gets each girls uniform and undergarments set out. She wakes the girls up to take them to school.

Helping Hands:
Archie looks at the building before he walks into it. He had gotten up and had breakfast with his friends and the girls they brought back to the hotel. He and George were going to check out his sister’s business.

“You know something. Your sisters are different. One runs a restaurant and the other one owns a business that helps the homeless.” George wonders how twins could be so different.

“Well, my sisters were brought up differently. One was in a mental hospital and the other had a nice mother.” Archie hated the fact that he didn’t get a chance to grow up with his half-sisters.

He wanted to know more about them. As he and George enter the building. They come to a reception area and spotted a young woman with emo colored hair sitting behind a reception counter. They walk up to the woman and smile at her.

Carol was finishing up some paperwork that needed to be faxed when she spotted two young handsome and well-dressed guys walk up to the counter. She looks at them as a smile appears on her face.

“How can I help you gentlemen?” Carol looks at the two gentlemen.

“I’m here to see Mrs. Aylin Jagger.” Archie wonders if his sister is available.

“Let me see if she’s in.” Carol buzzes Mrs. Jagger’s assistant to see if she finally came in.

Archie watches as Carol talks to his sister’s assistant. They look around the reception area and notices that there were several expensive paintings and such. The place had a nice warm and welcome feel to it.

“I’m sorry sir, but Mrs. Jagger isn’t in right now. According to her assistant, she has called out for the day.” Carol knew it was unusual for Aylin to call out.

“Do you know if she’ll be coming in tomorrow?” Archie needed to talk with his sister.

“I don’t know, but if you leave your name and number. I can pass that information onto her and she might call you.” Carol knew Mrs. Aylin never fell to contact people who left their numbers.

“Do you have a piece of paper?”

“How about a sticky note instead?” Carol hands a pad of sticky notes to Archie, along with a pen.

“That will work.” Archie accepts the sticky note pad.

He writes his name and number down and hands it back to the young woman. He smiles at her “you can reach me at any time at that number.”

Carol looks at the number “I’ll make sure she gets it.”

Archie and George turn and leave the building. George looks at Archie “what now?”

“Well, since it’s not lunch time yet. Let’s go and visit one of the museums since we are here.” Archie figures they could do some sightseeing while they are in New York.