As we got in she sat in a seat near to the window and told me sit in the adjacent place. Again as I sat down, our bodies touched each other and I was ...etting an unusual sensation with these touches. Again as I adjusted myself on the seat my elbows touched her waist area, as I looked at her she was also looking into my eyes and we were lost into it. I don’t know how long we kept looking at each other’s eyes anyways we were brought back to sense as some people sat in the seat behind us.The bus. Clark smiled. Lana, not oblivious to the tension between the boys, tried to break it, ‘So, Lex was showing me this meteorite he found. Clark is really into space stuff.’ Clark narrowed his eyes at Lana but she ignored him, ‘Show him, Lex.’ ‘Really? So Clark, do you believe in the extraterrestrial?’ Lex asked with an almost maniacal grin as he waved his hand at Clark to come closer. The topic did make him Clark nervous, but he tentatively stepped ahead and held his hand out. The weird feeling. After we collect things we came for, she maneuvers me down the wine aisle. “Isn’t this kind of like that stuff we drank in Galveston?”“Pretty close,” I said. “Chardonnay. You want a bottle?”“Okay. And if we like it, we’ll get some more.”By noon the pots on the stove were simmering, savory, waiting for the knock on the door.It came. I started towards it. Jess raised her hand. “Let me,” she said softly. And there’s the smile. My Jess, dressed neatly, simple cotton blouse, basic blue. Matching. Both were dripping blood as Eric's tooth slid out in a red drool.After Sharon sat back up, they rapidly became conscious of their surroundings and what was happening. As Eric moaned, Sharon looked at her parents' house. Flames were rolling out the top of now empty window frames and a huge gaping hole stood where the picture window and front entrance used to be.Gurgling a scream, Sharon began clawing at the door. Finally getting a grasp on the handle, she jerked and pushed with all her might. As.