Sussulto, faccio un passo indietro mentre osservo la donna appena apparsa: alta, magra, dalla carnagione estremamente pallida ed i capelli nero corvin...o, sembra avere forme definite, sotto un lungo abito nero dall'alto colletto."Tu devi essere John, giusto? Ti stavo aspettando. Mi hanno detto che sei qui per attraversare la Porta d'Argento... seguimi"La voce è cupa, dolce ma tetra, mentre si volta, come se fosse uno spettro, verso sinistra, camminando fino a quello che sembra un grosso armadio.. There were six new rolls - one of them minus several feet - in the back of the truck.We had a dirt bike but witnesses’ reports indicated it was a different one than either of yesterdays attacks; not good news. That meant there were at least three in the group.There was a debate while the terrorist was being taken to the hospital to be checked out as to which police department was going to charge him; Metro police, Transportation Authority or Maryland State police.It was an argument that I ended. .. it's... it's so.... big! How on earth do you even fit it in your pants?”“Haw haw haw!!” laughed the Big Dick Wolf, with wicked delight. “Never mind how I gets it in my pants, my delectable little Jilnar the Little Leb Cock-Riding Slut! It's your panties we're about to crams it all into!” “But... but.. but... I'm not wearing any panties!” she panted, as she continued backing away, still in shock, and unable to take her eyes off the massive, inhuman, hairy, fifteen inch erection, before her.. "No, this is what it's going to take, Freidal. Slow, patient investigation -- and making sure we follow all leads, even if they aren't immediately obvious." We need someone a lot cleverer than who we've got now, working on this investigation." I would offer up the name of Captain Landsruhl, the man who commanded that convoy to Outpost, the one with Noia along. He did well at the time and better since. He realizes how many mistakes he made, and has also come to realize that mistakes or not, he.