The last room was converted from a garage to my oldest son’s bedroom and a laundry room. I poked my head in my daughter’s room. My silly little gi...rl still slept with a nightlight at age 14. Her friend, Monica, was spending the night. I could see my daughters’ head of blonde hair poking out from under the covers but where Monica should have been the blanket had been pulled to the side showing she was not there. Huh?, I thought, as the bathroom was not occupied and I had already checked my small. He shot any surviving top officials of the previous city and county administrations and organized anyone who didn’t flee or resist him into a rump city-state. It’s got possibly a quarter of its old population, mind you, but that’s the only town for miles around. It has maybe twenty to thirty thousand people in it now, you see.“Randy’s already radioed me repeatedly to try to get me to join him, but I’ve refused. I guess that he meant business, you know. He might call himself ‘Sheriff,’ but he’s. This reality shakes him fully awake now. The events of the previous day return to his brain in one huge rush.He can remember that they had been preparing for the coming storm the whole day long. The coming storm was all the radio announced throughout the day. He, his father and brother have even been putting up hurricane boards on most of the big windows of their house, because they heard that the coming storm was going to be a whopper. These storms are not usual in this area, but now they had. They were dolled up inexaggerated preppy outfits- literally made up to look like dolls with cupidlips and rice-powder complexions. The ?costumes? and cosmetics created theirown illusions, just as Cheryl?s had transformed her into a whore unrecognizableeven to herself- playing the roles of precisely the stuck-up, snot-nosed bratsthat they would enjoy slapping and sodomizing. ???? Jenevieve was decked out in a triplestrand of pink pearls, with double popped polos- the inner polo, a whiteLacoste,.
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