What is this all about?"Jack was laying on his bed, reading a book on fly- fishing. He put it down next to him and sat up."I just don't want to go the...stupid school dance, that's all. It doesn't really have anything to do with Kim." He stood up and walked into his bathroom. As he pulled the door closed he said, "I will talk to her later, I am going to get ready for bed and watch some TV in the rec-room."His mom said, "Ok Jack, I will see you in the morning." She left his room and went to her. But I figured I had to move sometime, so after a moment I cautiously raised my head.With my eyes having had time to adjust to the night, I could see I was on a gravel roof, with air conditioning vents and hoods scattered around an otherwise featureless surface. I felt a bit of stinging pain in my chin, where I had picked up some nice gravel indentations, but otherwise I seemed to be OK — no fur, no tits, no donkey ears, nothing that would suggest Victor had done anything funny to me. I even. O. (Department of Extranormal Operations) an agency that specialize in monitoring superhuman activities and preventing a threat to the public.She is interrupted by a knock on the door, a voice calls out to her from the other end of the room.''Come in'' Diana calls out putting her glasses back on, she leans back in her chair.The silhouette emerges from the darkness becoming more apparent, a man stands before her smoking a cigar. He exhales smoke as the stench fills the room, the thick smog of. ‘I never wanted to scare you, lass. I wanted only to prove you didn’t want to die, not really.’ He waited for a moment to see if she would respond, but when she did not move, he continued, ‘If ye want tae yell at someone, blame someone for all the horrible things happening to you . . . go ahead, blame me. I should have been protecting you all along.’ Jeanette sat up, her face hidden by a wall of hair. She shook her head. ‘No it wasn’t your fault, I asked for it, that’s what he said.’ Her voice.