He undid his trews and slipped them down. The brute wore naught beneath the breeches and his mighty trunk swung lewdly.“Oh Barney, My lord!” she ...asped as he grasped his monster with one hand and grasped her firmly around her waist with his other arm. He moved her bodily upon the bed and spread her legs wide. I tensed in my hide and prepared to give the signal. The screws in the door bolt hasp were already loosed and held only with stale bread in the treadings and my friends were poised. - How do you feel dear? — John asked and gave her a satchel of blood.- How did you know I was thirsty? — She asked.- We all wake up thirsty, my dear. Oh, yes, this is yours. — He threw her the wedding ring.- I had to take it off as you kept cutting yourself with the diamond. So, how do you like the new you? — He asked with a smile.- I like me, but I don't feel different. — She replied.Seeing herself in the mirror, she said- I don't look different too. Just my wrinkles are gone. I look ten years. ” And the look on MacDonald’s angry face said it all: so help me god they will or I will kill them myself.An elder Gangrel versus a werewolf. That would be an interesting battle. Would a werewolf bow to his mastery of Animalism? A scary thought, and a scary memory; Viktor had done similar.“Dismissed.”The Kindred walked out, eyes set and determined. A goal to pursue, with steps, procedures, and a clear path toward victory, was something anyone could get behind, especially if revenge was a part. Tell Robby I called.“I will, ‘bye, Murphy, I, I uh, I l ... I’m glad you called, ‘bye.“I am too now, ‘bye Meghan.”I reeled my line in, and cleaned the hook, then walked back to camp and started breakfast; I was suddenly hungry, as I thought of Meghan and Robby, and the morning I cooked for them.I felt good that morning I cooked them breakfast. I felt like I was actually needed; well, not needed; but, well, I don’t know what it was, but I felt it, and it felt good to sit, and eat, and talk, to.