She wasn’t the only death, while our backup rushed in, a second wave of demons had attacked the Legion and Squads A and C. “Well, I had my eye on that nerdy girl. XXX “We’re going to be on TV today.”
“I don’t care, just don’t stop soaping,” she panted, her brown eyes squeezed shut. It was lined with folding chairs before a podium. “Are we all on the same page?” 51 asked at the end. Crystals shattering. Going over the plan one last time wouldn’t hurt. NOTE: Spam is flooding the comments again. “You have to be searched before you can meet the Goddess,” I declared. Look at those glasses. Note: Takes place between Chapters 46 and Chapter 47
Thursday, February 14th, 2014 – Emine Mataraci “24” – Tacoma, WA
Something wet and warm nuzzled at my breast. I grabbed the body wash and a loofah, squirting the fragrant soap—lilac—into the puffy, pink sponge, and rubbed Jan’s delightful
