. dump your coffee on the floor, and then use your sweater to clean it up?"Abbie looked at Jake, shrugged, and then poured her coffee on the floor. "S...ems kind of a waste of time, coffee, and maybe even my sweater. But what the heck, I'll do it!" She unbuttoned her cardigan and then crawled on the floor to mop up the spilled coffee. "You know, no one has ever asked me do anything like this. It seems kind of pointless. Who would get pleasure out of asking something like this?"Jake said, "I don't. So did the Romans. And the Egyptians. And so on and so forth. For some unknown reason, most of these deities were forgotten. The reason for that may be many, and it’s not for us to discuss.What IS important is the fact that some of these deities would, from time to time, allow one of their offspring to walk among humans, probably as a way to prove their existence and to remember those among man that gods should be worshiped. Those descendants would usually carry a part of the celestial power of. So, despite the ticking clock, she changed into a more suggestive scarlet dress.Again,Zinaat paraded in front of the mirror but decided that she was in fact right the first time, and reverted back to her original black number.The perils of womanhood.Before leaving the apartment she prayed in silence. Not just to calm her nerves but to give her thanks for what she had, and for blessing the evening ahead.Zinaat heard her ringtone. She picked up her mobile that was charging on top of the hallway. But the drinks she had been given kept her from thinking too much; her brain just felt fizzy, like a soda when the lid is opened. She sagged in the rough grips of the the two big guys holding her arms and just cried.The third guy pulled out a large knife and slipped it into the waistband of her shorts. This made Halee hold her breath -- was he going to cut her?It seemed, at least for now, that he was not planning on cutting Halee, only her pants. With one slice of the blade, her shorts and.