The beast of the five hells was hunting far below me. Why it must lift its leg and spray its foul liquids hither and yon I do not know. The five hells... must be more terrible than even I can imagine, everywhere dripping with rank beast juice.There was little life about for the beast to slaver with its venomous tongue, so perhaps it was not hunting. Perhaps it was protecting the two demonlings that accompanied it. They appeared to be afflicted as they lay on the ground waving their arms and legs.. "I've got to admit the idea scares me a little," John said. He sighed and said, "It's a shame that we didn't get to spend a little more time with her while she was growing up. Same goes for Eddie, too." I know what you mean," William said.John looked over his shoulder at the tent and wondered when Momma Linda would wake. Glancing at William, he asked, "Should we wake her?" No. Let her sleep. She was pretty tired last night. She's not used to riding around out here," William answered. He looked. "Mom says she's lonely. She's happy I guess." Seth thought he might have insulted Greg. "Mr. Cox is okay."Greg smiled to himself. "Yes, it is weird for me to. Do you think your mom would let you go out tonight?" Why?" Seth had been waiting for Greg to hang out with him again. His heart lightened and Tyler's seductive words in the bathroom faded."I know some guys in Aspen who might be free to jam with us tonight." Greg would have to phone and find out.Seth leaped at the chance. He seemed happier. There we good reasons for that, of course. I spentmany many hours day-dreaming or wandering around the town precinct oreven the big shopping mall on the edge of town, looking at clothes andjust wishing I could buy almost every item I looked at with adoration.Everything told me over and over again that it was meant for me. Itdidn't matter what, dresses, skirts, tops, lingerie, jewellery (prettybracelets, gold and silver necklaces, earrings), make-up, I wanted themall. But I had no idea how that.