Anyways, that’s my story, and I’m sticking to it.“Hello, Brook Davis,” I said as I spotted my friend.“Why, young Mr. Dawson. So good to see ...ou,” she said, acting regal.“What’s the plan for today?”“I’ve got a flying lesson. I told them that you’d eventually be joining me, so you get to ride along with me today to see what it’s like. Come with me and I’ll introduce you to my instructor, Roy Tyro,” Brook said as she grabbed my hand and pulled me along.I could tell that she enjoyed flying, and I. I went with Shorts and Tshirt. As we decided, I told my friends I am going to native. So, I went with cloths for next two days. She surprised to see that, I brought beers and exactly the same brand which she likes.We were talking for some time sitting opposite to each other and by seeing her huge cleavage, I am fully on. Then we started drinking the beer, and it also started working. We started touching each other and she sat next to me and lean on me. As it was bit hot that day and her AC was. ... God, she thought, I'm going to die. She felt the cold blade against her throat. This is it, she thought, its over. Jesus, shewished she called her mom. Just to say goodbye, just to talk to her one last time... Coolly, Fleck slashed the blade across her throat. Megan felt the blood fill her windpipe as the room went black. As she coughed up a few last drops of blood, her eyes rolled up into her head and glazed over. She weakly reached upward before. .. tentacle monsters," I finally decided, before starting thevideo up and leaning back to enjoy my evening.**********************************************************************************************Chapter 04The obnoxious bleats of my ringtone penetrated into my hazy sleep,tugging me awake, though, only just barely. Groaning, I opened blurryeyes, trying to sort out exactly where I was and what was going on.Somehow, I'd ended up on the floor, a fact that my back was not at allpleased with. .