He was normal, aside from the weird buzz at the base of his skull that'd kept him awake every night since Bianca touched his face.
The memory-- fuzzy for fifteen years-- grew crisp, and surprise and hope went through her as she recalled the night that'd changed everything.
Maybe this was the push she needed to take that final step, the one that'd take her out of this world completely.
She was tall and willowy, a former model that'd made it big.
You're weak and foolish and Gods, if I could find a magic pill that'd knock some sense into you --
Yes, that'd be cool.
That'd be interesting. But you said she does know where we are.
Andre didn't return. Katie waited longer, until the chill of the night dried the sweat that'd covered her since they began running earlier.
Her hair was short and curly, too, unlike the blond, blue-eyed father that'd all but raped Jenn on their mating night.
Sadness had long since waned, leaving only a hole that'd never be filled.
I didn't think that'd work.