She walked into her shop fully intending to beat the hell out of the head of that damn V8 until it coughed up that head gasket it had melted. She was ...pounding it with a hammer when she heard a noise. She stopped abruptly and held the hammer more conveniently for a fight. Listening hard, Grace tip toed to the garage door opening. This wasn't the first time someone had tried to attack her at work. Competitors in the Automotive business didn't particularly like being run out of town by a woman. . Okay, she whispered, her eyes closing. Im so tired. Ill just rest here. I love you, Mare. She smiled, then slipped into unconsciousness again. What did you do? Sam asked. I felt something. Youre drawing on all of our life-forces? Well keep her alive until all our lives are exhausted, I told her. I spotted a Legion radio operator. You, radio General Brooks. Send in the troops! Butcher Liliths daughters! I stood up. Lilith was going to die. I didnt care that I would free Lucifer and damn the. Her son was at her Ex's and she spent the better part of 3 hours trying on clothes, and damn she is fucking hot!Around midnight, her phone rang and it was her fuck buddy canceling on her for the second night in a row, and she was furious. She stepped out front and asked if I smoked weed? I was like sure, you need some and went to grab her a bag out of my safe and took it over. She was still in the towel and I could hear her shower was running, so I handed her the bag and told her not to worry. " Only one fight? Won't the crowds be a bit disappointed?"Francine was surprised that all these onlookers should have come here just to see one contest. And she was sure one of the combatants would be unable to continue for three whole rounds. Very likely one or even both would be out of it before round number one had ended."Maybe they will be. You have a point there, Francine. What a clever girl you are! Maybe we can find female Slaves to be opponents for you and Olga. You'd like that a lot,.