There must be a few Ericas out there who don't have Nobel Prize winners for uncles." That's a thought," Will said."The William Liebkind Scholarship fo... Creative Writing," she said, forming an imaginary headline with her hands. "Bankrolling the education of the future Pulitzer Prize winners of America." I like the sound of that," he said. "I really do."Erica returned from the library at nine o'clock, artfully seeing her date off in the driveway before any of them even realized she was. When she came here, she had to say goodbye to her boyfriend, who had received a scholarship from another school. First they stayed in touch via the phone and also arranged to meet during the breaks but then her boyfriend broke the news that he had found another girl for himself in his school. Cheryl was of course devastated. The days seemed to drift by aimlessly. Her only consolation was her teasing the instructors at the university by wearing quite revealing and low cut tops. This left her in. I cannot remember the last time I had such a wonderful afternoon!’ Now the line where he can’t see me again is coming she thought. ‘Can we see each other again?’ He asked. Krissy was certain her mouth fell open at his request. ‘Absolutely, I would love to!’ She replied. The next thing she knew, he had backed her back up to his truck and lowered his head. The first touch of his lips to hers were like a whisper, so gentle and oh so sweet. Her purse dropped to the ground as her hands came up to. I explain to her that by the time tomorrow ends, she will be used, abused, and dead, and I will be off to my next victim. I couldn’t help but wonder if she was wishing she had taken a different route last night?!?! I hear my wife starting to stir. As she came down the stairs, I could hear her say “You’re as bad as a kid at Christmas, cannot wait to unwrap your present.” I couldn’t help but laugh, but she was right. I was so excited. It was time to begin. Everything was in place, and I couldn’t.