She bundled herself up, realizing the last vestige of summer was gone. Looking upward, Maddi marveled at the cold-looking moon that sat in the sky lik...e a sphere of ice. The bright glow stirred her thoughts.“Hey!” Maddi jumped at Diana’s unexpected call. Her sister at the door leading back into the house, spreading her arms wide like a goalie.“Fuck me.” Diana’s grin grew pointed and menacing.Maddi tensed her stomach. “No.”Diana shrugged. “Okay. Then let me fuck you.” Her hands moved to the bulge. She deserves to have fun, something hermother has trouble with, because she's so over-protective."Suddenly, I didnt really feel like playing anymore, and I went back in,and curled up on my couch to watch Christmas specials.I lost track of time until the doorbell jerked me out of my semi-conscious state. ?I went to the door, and was flabbergasted to see mywife and daughter standing there.?Linda?? I said once I could make my mouth move.?I want you to come to our house for Christmas dinner.. That was enough to bring the upper portion of the three-story building tumbling down in a rain of broken cinder blocks and dust. A few bodies fell with the other debris, but I did not pay much attention to that at the time. I cut the gun off after that segment of the building was reduced to a pile of trash lying on the street. It was a great temptation, but I managed to resist the urge to shoot major holes in every building that I could reach with the gun.I stayed in the driver’s seat and drove. ..I didn't like to think about that at all. "Anyway, it's not up to mere mortals like us. It's the football team's prerogative. That means I'm safe," I assured myself aloud. "I don't even know anyone on the football team." Do, too," Missy panted."Who?" Then I remembered. "Oh, yeah, that's right. Matt Mozilla. But he's just on the committee."In spite of her lack of wind from the jog, Missy sent a hooted, "MONGOOOOH!" echoing down the street. That was the cheer that greeted Matt's feats on the.