There was a flash of sparks and Sol said, "I shore hate ta be the one to tell ya this, but that ain't gold. It's iron pyrites, what some folks call 'f...ol's gold.' 'Bout the only thin' it's good fer is ta make sparks ta start a fire." Ah, shit, Marshal! Ya ain't funnin' me, are ya?" No, 'fraid not. 'Bout the only other thin' it's good fer is funnin' some poor soul. Give it to somebody an' let 'im think that ya jus' gave away a gold nugget. Then ya strike it with steel an' watch the sparks fly.. ” Maddi returned to her book.“Oh, it’s not—the—same—reason.” Diana snipped with a staccato rhythm. She looked up the busy atrium. It was the standard comings and goings of college kids. Studying, jogging, eating. But Diana always saw more. “Look at them, Maddi.” She scowled. “They used to scare me so much. I’d keep my cock tucked between my legs like a coward, worrying, ‘Does she know? Does he?’”“I know Diana. I know.” Maddi touched her sister’s shoulder.” We both did the same thing.”Then Diana. He had always wanted to share her with someone else and have them treet her as the slut she is.While he went to the toilet i checked his phone for the numbers i would need , as a plan was forming in my head.She was wearing her jeans and a white top low cut with a frilly edge frameing her cleavage, and a floppy hat.Her favourite place was at the rear of the old ruins where no-one else went, i had picked a spot where she would pass and waited behind a wall.I stepped out behind her as she appeared. ’ Her look was dazed but finally focused. ‘He – he – he – dd did that. He – he cut her up. Alive!’ Linda ran her arm around Tammy’s shoulder and pulled her close. ‘Its okay, Tammy. It’s going to be okay.’ Tammy shoved hard, broke free and started yelling, ‘Like hell it is! This guy’s crazy and he’s looking for me!’ ‘Tammy! Really. It’ll be okay. I’ll take care of you.’ The policeman at the door to the suit looked on, not sure if he was needed. Linda pulled Tammy close and hugged her, running.