Below her large breasts sat her belly, eight months pregnant and still growing. Laura had managed to get pregnant from her ex-boyfriend ea...lier in the year and despite her initial reluctance, she had agreed to go full term with it. Grant, her then boyfriend had been pleased at first. But three months into the pregnancy, he decided to leave her for some blonde bimbo he'd been seeing behind her back. There were tears, fights and bitterness right up until the. ’ ‘Ann, and we will talk with her. Then we will talk to her parents and brother.’ ‘Ok. Talk.’ ‘It’s too cold sitting out here in the car. Come inside.’ She slid over and got out of the car. Matt had never been invited in. He got out and followed her. They climbed to her third floor apartment and she opened the door. She closed it behind them and pointed him at one of the two chairs at her small table. She made coffee. When she served him and set a cup in front of herself she spoke. She outlined. She put the coat on and buttoned it up all the way to the top and ran. When Rachel was sure she was safe she stopped running. She was in the middle of town at 11 o'clock at night, not a safe place to be. Rachel kept looking behind her to watch out for Vlad. That face was horrifying and would never leave her nightmares. As she thought about this, Rachel unknowingly turned into an alleyway. In front of her was a tall man in a raincoat. Rachel began to feel scared. She quickened pace trying to get. Connie on the other hand had suffered greatly. First she had been raped and sodomized, and then she had killed the guy who had done it. She had sought help from her mother and was almost raped a second time. Then there was Clyde. True she hadn't killed him, but she had wanted to badly. Seeing him after the cops had emptied eight cartridges into him had taken a lot out of her. Now she was on her way home to deal with her mother's boyfriend's body. Life sucked the big one. Thankfully, he had been.