.. I just want to rip this one off like a bandage.“I figure that, pardon the expression, but the bitch has already been burned by means of a major c...iminal prosecution. That’s enough payback for me. I just want to ... move on with my life. I might well have to seek trauma counseling as it is, and the lead weight of a messy annulment question or divorce fight, even if a relatively easy win, that’s ... more baggage than I wish to keep carrying. Obviously, marital counseling is out of the. How she hated the thought of a war with all of its destruction and hate. She was terrified of the possibility of losing loved ones. Finally, she could take no more of the ugly thoughts and images going through her mind, so she went to her favorite place to meditate. Emerald Lake was a beautiful, tranquil place to rest one’s mind. As she lay there under the weeping willow tree looking up at the clouds, she fell asleep. A rustling noise awakened her. When she opened her eyes, the shadow of a man. She had told Claire to stay in school studying and not return home before she got off from work. The girl was a real handful now that she had passed puberty but she was truthful and obedient to a satisfactory degree. The pretty seventeen year old was sitting on the cement steps of the school with her legs drawn up so high that anyone on the sidewalk could easily see her smiley face panties under her short school uniform skirt. She seemed blissfully ignorant of the little group of nasty boys who. " She whispered."Shh." He said pulling something to her mouth.It was a soldier still alive, he was holding his throat to her mouth, he couldn't even open her mouth to bite, she didn't have the strength, he saw that and ripped his throat with his hand, pouring the blood on to her."to late father." She whispered shutting her eyes,"no drink it will help." He said."I love you father." She whispered weakly.She felt the flames ignite at her feet, she had held them off by her will alone, they spread,.