Several weeks go by and we stay in touch. She only moved to the town 14 miles away. She hadnt moved far at all. I was really glad because like I said,... I always worry about her and take care of her. After talking on the phone for 10 minutes or less we discussed going up to a local bar in her new town. I agreed that was needed for me and I'm certain she was missing her big brother. Plan was, I would go drink some beer with her and crash on the couch at her apartment since it was walking distance. Her golden blonde hair lay matted and sticky against the bloodied floor, and spots of red dotted her face. I walked over to her and slid my dagger into the built-in sheath hidden in my boot. I squatted down and peered down at her, reveling in my victory. ‘Jessica,’ my voice was soft and sweet, almost nurturing, ‘Just let it come easy. Your whole life everything just came so easy to you. Filled with so much frivolity and materialistic needs, your existence was nothing.’ She peered up at me with. It had more warmth, more love, just what I needed all these years.The journey by train was spent talking about all that has happened in the last few weeks. After a 10 hour long journey, we finally arrived at Thivim station. We boarded the cab and asked the driver to take us to any hotel in the vicinity of Calangute. Of course, I didn’t do a hotel booking. Some plans are so unexpected that you have to do things instantaneously.After a good 20 km drive, we reached a nice hotel. We checked in and. At 5'9" she towered over me. It sure as hell didn't bother me, and the way she smiled at me, it didn't bother her either. We walked to the elevator making small talk. I always ask the women who answer my ads why they do. Lauren answered honestly, "This isn't something I'm going to make a habit of, and you sounded like fun ... and kind of sweet. And I've never been with a white man before ... and definitely not your age!" Lauren was Black, and her skin was the color of rich hot chocolate..