I cried. "Oh my God," I shrieked, "what the hell have I done!" "You didn't know," said Amy, holding my hand. "I just killed two or three million peop...e," I shrieked. "Not really, you just wished thier city out of existance, maybe they went somewhere else. Here, look at the map." "Kay," the tears where still running down my chin, I felt so increadibly guilty. "See," she whispered comfortingly into my ear, here's some place called 'Denver', who ever heard of a city called. ” ‘What? Damien who?’ Kate was wearing her please-don’t-be-a-complete-idiot-in-public face, which I was admittedly fairly familiar with. ‘You know, classic 70s horror schlock, devil child, nuns hanging themselves.’ This comment earned me a disparaging sniff from a thin, gray-haired woman who appeared to be prying meaning from a concentric set of orange octagons that had been created with electrician’s tape and then torn up using a parallel set of long, razor-sharp implements—or perhaps claws, I. Bartholomew’s.” Hug me, baby.” Still unable to completely come to grips with this fantasy role I was beginning to develop disconnection from Sister Natalie to Cassie who said, “Put your arms around Cassie and tell her that you love her.”Two things: Being a fourteen-year-old still going through puberty there was no way I was not going to allow my seduction, molestation, or whatever societal perversion that would allow my virginal penis to fuck this live, wet, soft nun. And I was going to absorb. Also, you are the one that can make it happen." Ed was pleased. Cindy really was his little girl.Time moved on. Cindy continued doing as she promised with her life. She attended all of the school functions and most every weekend she stayed with Ed and Sally. She learned what it was like to care for a baby. Brian, the only child of Ed and Sally's, ran to Cindy when she arrived. Paul was a favorite of Brian as well. When Paul went for his nap, Brian was right there beside him on the bed.Sally,.