"I have no reason to treat you like shit", she said. James gave her one of his sardonic smiles. He didn't believe her and she didn't like that. "Howev...r", she added, "I don't understand why you are here. I thought that it was up to me to decide about us. I thought you were going to give me time"."I'm not here about us Angela. I am here about you".She stared at him perplexed as if it was the first time in her life that someone had said that to her. "Let's go to my room", she muttered. "We can't. Even at 40, I had hormones, and I had a sex drive.I thought she was cheating. I went as far as checking into it. Even accused her a couple of times. She laughed, would deny it, and that would be the end of that. At one point, she even told me if I was that horny and desperate, I should find a girlfriend. I was initially pissed off, but then realized that I was just different, and I wanted to make a change.I was home one night and I overheard a conversation on the phone. Brandy was talking to. The image of an innocent underage girl was gone. What stood in its place was a horrifying looking demon.Smith was trying to recover from the attack when he heard the high-pitch screaming coming from Rocco. He looked up to see the androdinanite demon moving towards him. He was getting ready for an attack when Ramirez pulled out his mace and went to town in its face.Although the mace set the demon back a few steps, it was back into full swing once it recovered. But Smith had already fired four. That was not in my plan. I had Ebola, Super strains of chicken pox and Measles; I had Ricin and other pathogens on my island. I was not targeting my own. I was targeting those who had killed my parents. Harbored the terrorists and allowed them to do what they did on 9/11/2001. I walked along with the chatter of the reporters in the background like a sing-song of night bugs behind me. I ignored them all. The gag prevented them from photographing my face and the manacles and handcuffs drug me.
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