"Let me finish. This is tough, but I have to get it out. Jeff, this might surprise you. I've loved you from the moment you were born, but I fell in lo...e with you when you were about14 years old". She got mystified looks from both Jeff and Sharon. "Jeff and Sharon please bear with me." "I know I loved Charlie and Tim, but not like Jeff; he does something to my insides that neither of them could ever do. Sharon, haven't you ever noticed that when I'm around Jeff, I can't say no to him?"Sharon. I tentatively held my daughter out to the demon, who took the child into her arms with unexpected gentleness. Immediately, Amy calmed down."There we go...you know Auntie Demie, don't you?" the demon cooed at her.I shook my head, bemused. "Amy cries when I go to hold her, but only since this morning, and she's just fine with you?"Demie shrugged. "Is she hungry? There's something I've been wanting to try." She headed over to the fridge and took out a bottle of Kate's breast milk. Sitting on the. But i'm temporarily blinded by the light. I am pulled into a bent position by my hair. I hear a buzzing before I feel a clipping machine start to shear my shoulder length red hair. I scream as I'm quickly sheared and gain a stinging slap across my face. A sharp sting hits the back of my skull, almost as one would expect a stapler to feel.Some more lotion is applied to my now bald scalp before something resembling a black and white rubber swimming cap is pulled tightly over my face. It has a. You've been working out?"I closed my eyes and sighed. "Just a little I guess." After that I simply relaxed and didn't feel like saying anything.And neither did Patricia. Her massage techniques were masterful. The time passed quietly, Patricia occasionally humming songs as she worked. I felt her hands slowly work their magic, kneading and relaxing the muscles in my back and upper arms. It felt absolutely delightful. I began to drift, acutely aware of how wonderful her hands felt and of nothing.