" So, the final plan is to get him drunk, bang him and get him in theskinsuit when he's passed out?" If you're intent on giving me a lecture on ethics... Buffy, you can saveyour breath. I honestly don't care. But if it makes you and Willow feelany better, I'll promise not to let things go too far. No old in-out,unless he's really cute. You guys cool with this?" It sounds good to me," Amanda said. "We don't have any better optionsright now." Yeah," Kate accompanied her. "Let's do it." Dawn and. And someone did."What's your name?" a pretty brown haired girl, looking a little olderthan me said looking down at me."I'm... I'm Alex," I said shyly."Why you being so shy? This is California. No room for shy people here." I'm uh... sorry I guess..." I refused to make eye contact. I stared down atmy white tennis shoes the whole time."Oh lord. You gonna need some help around here. You're gonna hang 'roundme for a while. Okay with that?" I nodded quickly, very relieved that someone was talking to. In that year, for some reason, Samhain - the night of the true witch's sabbath - is even more powerful, and in that year Quello can physically materialize on the earth. He commands that we procure for him the purest witch that we can find, defile her, and deliver her to him one hour before dawn begins to light the sky on the morning after Samhain. I think that is the exact time that witch-goodie-two-shoes turned him down."She looked at me, half-grinned in a strange, almost seductive way, and. The band finished, and she walked off field, toward her friends. She felt so alive. As she came close, they looked at her, but the expression on her best friend's face was wrong. The look of recognition was absent. The world was silent. Everything moved in slow motion. She wanted to say 'It's me, it's...', but she didn't even know how to finish the sentence. She couldn't remember her own name.She couldn't think through the pain in her leg. She looked down to see what was wrong. Blood rolled.