“Hello.” I gaze down the lane. “There is no number 38, is there?” I say quietly, not looking at him. There is a pause. “No, no... I'm afr...id there isn’t," he says, eventually. I stare out of the window. “I think I’m ready,” I whisper. “Yes, I think you are.” I stand and face him. He sits and watches as I unbutton my white blouse and remove it. Then, I unclip my pink skirt, unzip it, and take it off, placing it on the seat. I smile shyly at him. He reaches up and unclips the front of my. Finally she showed up and pulled in next to me. She slowly got out of her car, wearing a very thin dress that flowed in the wind. I instantly twitched in my pants; I could not believe how beautiful she was. She had a wonderful curvy body, curly red hair, and a wonderful chest, so tastefully being shown in the low cut dress, no bra either. She invited me in to her back seat, and without hesitating I followed her in. We sat for a moment looking at each other, and then she grabbed my hand and. " What purposes?" I will tell you when you meet me," and with that he hung up."Ral, you can't stay. Whoever sent this woman will send more. They don't even care about those they send, killing them when they fail!" Erin was starting to lose it."And that's why I'm going to act as live bait. I want you, Chloe and Renée out of the city before night fall, and I want whoever this is to know that I'm staying. Hopefully they're too intent on getting to me to worry about you."Chloe looked too stunned to. "Remember."He began to pant in abject fear now, surely the visitor didn't mean...surely it was all fantasy, he was scared, very scared. The visitorreached out of sight behind him, the glint of the small stainlesssteel box appearing in his hand. He was trembling more and more now,unable to bring his eyes from the terror he prayed was not inside. Thebox clicked open in the visitor's steady hand, the lid hiding thecontents as fingers dipped inside. The appearance of the syringe inshining.