It looks like Abigail is telling a story.Abigail: And there she was. With her clothes ripped off and bloody!Me: What is this? Storytime?Chloe: I guess... so.Girl: Shhhhht!Me: Sorry! Abigail: She looked at her sister with those sinister eyes. She wanted revenge for what she did and she was finally getting it. The poor girl’s ghost walked closer. As she drew closer and closer the sister froze in horror. The ghost whispered the words.Suddenly Abigail pushed Rose on the ground. Rose screamed like hell. "Aaron...are you ok?" Eva asked tentively,with no response she took half a cautious step forward and then a full step back,Eva then noticed the large lump in his trousers for the first time as she gave him the full look over.The step back was the invitation Aaron needed, he lunged at the innocent teen, Eva instinctively turned to run, dropping her umbrella in the process, she made about 2 full steps before she felt a hand grab her hair and yank her back,"Owwwwww!!!" she screamed, another hand. It’s important that we get him or her off the streets before they hurt someone else.”“I agree completely.” I nod and twist my hands in my robe to stop myself from clutching my oleander flower. “Unfortunately, I can’t tell you any more than I already have.”“That isn’t enough,” he protests. “There must have been someone else.”“Doctor, you can check the video feeds of my movements. I don’t deviate from my routine.”“You did the night before you got sick. You chose a partner at the socialization. . I'll take over for ya... I can handle it."I thanked her from the bottom of my heart. I prayed and God delivered me an angel. I couldn't stop thanking her. I went into the back room; I took of my apron and grabbed my purse. It took only 60 seconds before I was out the door. I only lived about 6 blocks away from the dinner. Last weekend when I walked home I had to walk by one of the projects. There were 4 or 5 mean looking black guys standing on the corner. I was sure that they wear either gang.