’ ‘Three fifty.’ ‘Four…..and the satisfaction that you’re sticking it to Snake.’ ‘Three eighty and that’s my final offer.’ They sa...t staring at each other for a few minutes, Jerry knowing that if he backed down he would look weak. ‘Four hundred Darwin.’ And he started to rise. Laughing the black man stood, putting out his hand and shaking Jerry’s, ‘Four hundred it is you old bastard, and because I like you. Where and when can we do the exchange? I can have the money here day after tomorrow.’. Much like the man in the brothel, they all had horns coming out of their foreheads. As the the two men from the van led Madelyn into the church, each of the cloaked men bowed their head while continuing to chant. Madelyn had heard people talk about Djall for the past few days but none of them would tell her who he was and what it meant. When they removed their hoods, the teen's eyes widened and she couldn't help but stare. "What... what are you?" She asked in her soft, raspy voice. A voice boys. He askedher a question while he began to massage her clit. She couldn't answer,she had been wanting to feel his touch all day long. He grabbed a holdof the delicate little nub and pinched. This got her attention and shejumped a bit. "Ouch!" she said. "I asked you a questionand I expect an answer. We are going to continue our conversationwhile I play with you and you will not lose your concentration. Do youunderstand?" "Yes, Master," She said obediently. Hewent back to rubbing and she. She was wearing clothes that could get her in a lot of trouble.She stood by the roadside in ripped shorts, a white tank shirt and sandals. Not just flat sandals, sandals with a heel. I wondered what her story was while she walked backwards with her thumb up.I knew if I didn’t pick her up, somebody else unsavory would probably pick her up and perhaps she’d never be seen again. It was my duty as a priest to take her with me before something terrible would happen to her. I wouldn’t be able to live.