The story so far (continues from Last Post thread)
It was time to stop the pussyfooting. The blanket couldn't be too far away even or it's effects would lose it's potency on Helen/Blondy's good luck. I was just about to ask the obvious when a feeling of being watched came over me. Someone was using psychic powers to eavesdrop on our conversation. It was difficult to explain.
"Well whatever happens don't tell me were the blanket is, who knows who is