His backup plan had been to simply stun her and then take her prisoner if he could not bring himself to pull the trigger at the last moment.Oh God, no... for the grizzly part. He pulled his knife and cut off her ears. How can they do that and still think themselves civilized? Hate for the Grojan flared in his breast, but then his mind jumped to Minara and he shuddered.With the Grojan's blood he wrote on the wall - "One down five of you left. Who will be next?" He exited the room the way he came. This worried her, could she be carrying the child of a rapist? It didn't bear thinking about and she closed her eyes and looked towards the bath. If she had a child then she would end up sharing a bedroom and staying in the little town, her dreams of going to University would be over.But she wasn't pregnant and she looked at her watch, four minutes. Just one minute to go so she knew she wasn't pregnant. Obviously she wasn't, she wasn't ready to bring a child into the world and she certainly. She first read the consistency of such incidents in a national paper. After that, she knew she had to move to this region.Even after many years, the local government had done little about the dangerous road and Nancy was happy about that. The local town morgue was always busiest on weekends. It was the thought of the futility that aroused her, the loss of loved young men, the loss of not-so-loved young men, daring to test their luck on the road. Usually they were found in pairs - coupled for. Mr. Hughes came in the house, and I was stunned.My new father-in-law was the man who I had fucked in the ass when I was a nineteen-year-old novice!I didn’t know what to say. I’d never been at such a loss for words, but I realized he was looking at me trying to figure out where he’d seen me before. That gave me a very small out – at least for the moment. From there I didn’t know where this would go.From that moment on, as the evening progressed, I felt I was walking on eggs, waiting for the shit.