“I don’t believe that I was ever there. I was a city cat,” Al told me.“No,” Alva also answered.“I guess it’s time to do a little researc...h on the computer. I’ll do that, while you continue to study, Ken,” I told him before heading for my computer.I spent a lot of time on the computer that day. The first search criterion that I used was ‘Stone Mountain, GA’. This brought up a lot of ads for the park and the village of that name, but little information on the mountain. I did find a Wikipedia. Truthfully, a part of me very deep down was starting to enjoy this, though it would take a while for me to admit to it. She blew smoke into my face as her right hand smeared the lipstick she had applied to me all over my face. "You like it when momma FUCKS you, bitch?!" she asks with heavy breathe as her gorgeous eyes with full lashes, stared into mine, in an attempt to intimidate."Shit I'm bout to cum.......fuck....yeah......." She pulls out and aims it at my face as i am blasted by a thick. I was led into the kitchen and introduced to Sharon the birthday-girl. Sharon the birthday-girl looked ill. There was a huge long-haired biker trying to undress her. Sharon either didnt care or was too drunk to notice. Seeing us she pulled away from the man. She shrieked/ flinging her arms around Jan. *Hiya Niece honey. How you daein?* Jan hugged her and pointed at me. *Thats ma pal Rachel.* *Hiya* giggled Sharon flinging her arms around me. I hugged her back. *Happy Birthday.* Jan led me. Nothing about the light bode well for them. It was like living near the base of a volcano and seeing the first meager puffs of smoke for the first time in ages. It was harrowing. A renewed sense of dread crept into Alina’s soul. Not the usual dread that was a nearly constant companion, but something altogether different. Something richer, denser. Darker. “Perhaps a Gatekeeper has come to inspect the old place for needed improvements?” Corina’s frail voice asked, its brittle notes tinged with a.