I went back in, and told Angie that we needed to go. Carmelita pulled Angie down for a steamy kiss, and then did the same to me. "Thank you, my knight..., she said. As we got outside, Angie asked, "What's up, besides your dick?" I felt my erection, and blushed. "Barbara Jenkins, the female detective, wants to meet with us", I told her. "Where?" she asked. "My apartment", I told her. "We're only about ten minutes away."When we got there, Barbara was already there, in an unmarked Crown Victoria.. 'So you were watching us, ' thought Miranda smugly, 'Good.'"Hello, Cerulean City," said the woman with her patented 'dealing with the public' smile as she adjusted the microphone stand to her height, "Today I'd like to read you something I wrote over dinner last night. Which I suppose is ironic considering the first prize today."Several people in the crowd chuckled as Miranda opened the nearly tome sized black book she carried and opened it to the half way mark. 'Actually, ' she mused,. A few dozen could potentially drain a full-grown man but he'd have to be unconscious, restrained, or immobile. A normal human can pull one off with a little effort.The only thing that he could come up with was that Draven had found a way to super size them. A man sized or larger Ameboid wasn't something that Jack wanted to think about. A regular one was little more than a parasite. It lived by draining the energy out of its host.They were a pain in the ass to kill to. Physical attacks were. I remembered the sounds of the truck’s breaks squealing behind me. The sight of the train speeding toward the crossing. I had seen the blinding lights, those rushing down the track and those of the truck through the rear window, just before the first sound of crushing metal as the semi struck me from behind, pushing me directly into the path of the charging juggernaut of iron. I relived the moment of panic, knowing I had only moments to escape the car before the smash of a deadly train. My.