Hurting...anger. There was one thing I never sensed in him thatconsumed me; fear.One cold winter's day I observed something that was not all that unu...sualin our neighborhood; four men gathered and trying to look inconspicuous.Then, down the street, I saw him coming down the street; the collar ofhis CPO coat turned up against the wind and his hands in his pockets. Ashe approached I quietly utter only a few words. His reply was simply"Thanks".His voice was so deep that it belied his age. That. Hayden had taken to dressing seductively when going to shoots. She had her eye on one of her co-workers and hoped to gain his attention and get him into bed. Little did she know that her outfit would draw the completely wrong kind of attention.As she drove home, Hayden began to hear sputtering noises coming from engine. Cursing she got out of her car, but being a rich teenage girl, she had no idea what to do, so she decided to ask for help. Hayden saw a group of men standing across the street. “Yes, she hadn’t had a shot in eight hours, and it was wearing off. I didn’t want her screaming and making a commotion when she woke up there in the hotel,” Joey told him.“But I had given her a shot about a-half hour before that, just before we started checking the downloads,” Chip told him in a surprised voice.“You idiots,” the third man said in a growl. “I gave that stupid broad a double shot an hour before she got away. With that amount of the drug in her, she shouldn’t have been able to. They had agreed to speak Khamusai as often as possible, working to perfect their vocabularies and accents."Less than two days, back home." Neal scratched at a welt on the side of his neck. The bugs had gotten in a few licks before their sprays and powders had taken effect. His hair and beard were growing longer, curlier by the day. Jewel thought, irrelevantly, that it only made him look more handsome. "We're almost ready to go. If we don't come up with another pack beast in the next day or so,.