Page 1 BF0117-Heather-Nowhere to Hide

              Panel 1 Lurker has left the "safety" of the tapestry,
                      walking with some difficulty because she's got at
                      hand between her legs. She still looks flushed
                      with a lust that has only been increasing and
                      remains unsatisfied.

                                 LURKER
                            (thinking)
                       Too many people around.

                                 LURKER
                            (cont'd)
                       I need some privacy.

              Panel 2 Lurker is in front of Heather's bedroom's door,
                      squirming, thighs squeezing her hand. She's
                      looking where Voices #1 & #2 are coming from, not
                      noticing she's next to Heather's bedroom. She's
                      wide eyed, obviously afraid to be caught.

                                 VOICE #1
                            (from left)
                       I'll be in my chambers. Let no one disturb me.

                                 VOICE #2
                            (from left, responding to
                            Voice #1)
                       Very well, your Highness.

                                 LURKER
                       !!!

                                 VOICE #3
                            (from right)
                       Have you seen my potions?

              Panel 3 Lurker quickly enters Heather's chambers, leaving
                      the door slightly ajar behind her (we see part of
                      her from the back).

                                 LURKER
                            (thinking)
                       Gotta hide in here!

              Panel 4 Heather is at her door (now closed), her hand on
                      the handle, about to go in.

                                 HEATHER
                            (thinking)
                       Just in time! It's almost the hour.

                                 HEATHER
                            (cont'd)
                       Wouldn't want to be in public when the bells
                       ring...