‘The Michaels residence,’ she said, her voice plummy and cultured. ‘Hi,’ came the voice over the phone. ‘Who is this?’ ‘Time to sleep.�...� ‘Diana’s face went slack. She let out her breath. Her eyes glazed over. ‘Unconscious mind,’ the voice said, ‘say hello.’ ‘Hello,’ Diana said, her voice a hollow monotone. ‘Begin,’ the voice said. ‘Follow your instructions.’ The line went dead. Diana blinked and looked at the phone. She shrugged and put the receiver down. ‘Wrong number,’ she said to herself. She. My parents had went to attend a function for two days to Mumbai and my brother had to go on business trip as my dad was out at that eveI asked her to cook food that she liked so that we can have dinner of her liking and while she was cooking I had talked to her after that we had dinner at around 8 pm and after that we sat on the sofa to watch television while watching TV I piped into her big boobs as she was wearing a nice white colored nighty from where her lines were open for me to see I got. .”He turned to his workbench and picked up what looked like two long flat boards about an inch thick and five or six inches wide, held together by three sets of screws. He loosened the screws to widen the gap between the boards. Holding the top board, he slid the bottom board under Maria’s tits and jerked upwards. She met out a gasp as she realised what was going to happen.He transferred his grip to the bottom board and the top board slid down to rest on her jugs. He began tightening the middle. She let her tongue come out of its slobbering cave and clean her chin. Her tears came then, as the realization came upon her. Her skin was marked, she was marked. The tattoo made her whole, a new person in an odd mirror. The Creeper lit a cigarette and offered one to the young light. She took it between her fingers and breathed in the blue smoke. ‘What’s this mean to you anyway?’ He really never needed to know but always thought it polite to ask. As her fingers gingerly rubbed over the welted.