Her name was Lucy Alvarado, now Lucy Hanson. The Alvarado family was a large, old family dating back to when the area was still part of Mexico. They w...re a close-knit family, usually distrustful of the gringo. However, Don had ingratiated himself with the family by always being the first to be there when help was needed. If there was going to be a barn raising, Don was there before dawn. If someone was sick Don was there to feed the cattle, mend fences, or go to the store, if that was what was. Why had she taken to hiding her flashing? “Tits are boring and I don’t care who sees my tiny titties.” Yet, she blushed. “My ass is another thing. I think it’s too small.”Sue usually told me about her “embarrassing” adventures with anyone and anywhere. That helped her relive and savor her randy behavior. When she lost another dare, Moana admitted she demanded to see her bare ass for thirty seconds in the hall. With her ass exposed, Sue formed a revenge plan. We were here to execute the plan.I. ”“What?” I asked.“Seriously. Anyway, just talk to the agents. Have Elyse sit with you if you want someone to back your side of the conversation. She’s about as levelheaded as anyone I know.”“Thanks for the advice, Pete! You need to come by again!”“I’ve been really busy, and I go out to Ohio State or Milford just about every weekend now because of wedding planning. If I get through this without shooting someone, it’ll be a miracle!”I chuckled, “I hear you. Show up any time, Pete.”We said goodbye. Standing there was that creature inside a huge pentagram that looked carved into the floor. As if it was waiting for me to see it the creature raised its head, it was smiling the most twisted, evil smile imaginable. It growled that same sickening growl, I turned grabbed Sam and we ran again. It felt like an eternity before we stopped, unable to run anymore, physically and mentally exhausted. We collapsed using the walls to keep us propped up into a seated position and as my gaze fell unable to.