He had to do something to save himself, now. He had to say something to change the mind of this man from murdering him. ‘I’m a man of God. I’m a...good Catholic. I’m very religious.’ The words came out of his mouth as if someone else spoke them. It scared him, until he realized that he spoke those words and not someone else. He did not know why he said it, but as ridiculous as it sounded to him now, it sounded more ridiculous to him later. ‘I believe in the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit. I. They kept close to one another peeking around corners carefully but seeing nothing.The further they went into the stronghold the more they believed that they would be walking into a trap."I don't see anyone here do you?" Vilkas asked in a hushed tone."No but we haven't reached the main hall yet so there is still a chance that they are still here." Jahel replied without a smile."They wouldn't have left with the pieces would they?" No not with the Circle still having lycan members among us." Then. I was quick to remind her we shouldn't talk about while at work....and joked (or suggested) we save it for our lunches. After that, our lunches became engulfed with relationship stories. Miranda had gone as far to wanting me to go out with her mom. I was flattered but didn't think it wise even though my dating life was not going that great. One Friday afternoon, Miranda was sharing pictures of her and her boyfriend with me. She was flipping through them as I scanned. Miranda shocked me when she. It all started when I was 12 years old. Dallas,Tx 1982-83. My mother was never around due to her d**g addiction but I saw her everyday. In the mornings before school, I would see her out on the corner. Usually getting in or out of someone’s vehicle. I lived with my Grandma and everyone pretended like it didn’t exist. At the time, I knew my Mom was a crackhead but I didn’t really understand what she was doing on the corners all night to the early morning. I think I knew, but I was just naïve I.