She always dressed in baggy clothes so it was very hard to know what her body looked like. I had always thought she had a pretty face, nice smile and ...big blue eyes. I went in and we sat down, she fixed me some ice tea and we talked for a little. As we talked Ann asked if I would like a beer as she was wanting one. I wanted to act all like a big shot so I told her yes. We both sat there drinking beer and talking. Cats were everywhere. The beer must have been strong because I started to feel the. Good Christians would have no part init. Few families brought young c******n. Everyone else wasthere to see a nasty sex show.“My mother was one that wanted to drop out, but my father wouldnot allow that. She had to set the example, he told her.Father lectured her about how she, of all people, should bewilling to make sacrifices to save my soul, and that other womenwould take their example from her. My mother is not a hypocrite,I’ll give her that.“She was my first victim. . . It answered the call and rode to feast. The shadows alive, how could they fight . . . Against those that came and destroyed them light. Prologue. The world as we knew it didn't end with fire, nor did it end with brimstone. It died with a whimper, on its knees in the cold, with a bag over its head. The Bible says God created the world in seven days. What gets recorded in print isn't always the truth, the losers version gets washed away to be forgotten. Truth is written by the victor after all.. ’ Zoe groaned. ‘We hardly hang out anymore.’ ‘I know and I’m sorry. It’s the end of the month, things get busier in the department,’ Elle explained. ‘Besides, the nights’ out are not really my scene, anyway.’ Zoe raised an eyebrow in question. ‘You do know that your potential boyfriend owns a nightclub, right?’ she asked, making Elle laughed. ”Potential boyfriend’ is too strong of a description at the state of my relationship. And it’s irrelevant to whether I like going out at night or not,’.