"We could kill the wrong person. I don't care if this Brujo person dies but we need a way to be sure." That puts us at a major disadvantage," Seth pro...ested. "He can strike whenever he wants. He only needs to be successful once and one of us gets hurt. We have to be successful every time. It's just as bad as Viet Nam. It's a no win situation." It is difficult but she is right," Udit said with a heavy sigh. "We should not go hunting him either," Udit continued. His voice sounded older than BB. She seemed a little shy as her son ran off with his friends. I don’t know if she knew that every man that looked at her want to knock her up, but she definitely kept her distance from the people around her. I could see her standing off to the side watching her son as if she was oblivious to the drama unfolding around her. All the men wanted her and all the women were green with envy as they all looked at the temptress that was she.I waited a little while before making my move. I walked over and. I sat watching the TV trying to shut out my mind as Mum made us some lunch. Daytime TV was as awful as ever but it passed the time. I sent a few text's to Sandra in the hope I could convince her to change her mind, but she didn't reply. I tried ringing her again but the call went straight to voice mail. Mum told me she had got me an appointment for Friday, so all being well I would be back at school next week.I munched my way through lunch and sat in the same dull disbelieving state for most of. “Marco.” I jumped slightly as I heard Henry’s voice. Opening my eyes, I noticed that he was standing directly at the door of the treehouse. I had not even heard him make his way up the stairs, even though they were known to squeak when you stepped on them. “Polo.” I said with a forced smile. Even though it was great to see him, it hurt just as bad. “I knew you would come,” he said with the biggest smile on his face as he sat down beside me. “Mom said that you were really busy with work and did.