Many of the grave stones had long since given away to the ravages of time, crumbling or wearing away, lost in the tall grass. The few that were recogn...zable bore dates from times long before anyone still living was born.The apparent leader of the group, or at least the bravest was a tawny skinned red-head with short hair and strong features named Jessica. Her toned muscles showed plainly her love of sports, and her outfit did nothing to disguise this. She wore a tattered denim vest over a. .."oh"...I replied and carried on with my business.The next day I'm walking home from my friends house and as I'm nearing my house from across the street I saw my mom come out of Andy's house and thought that she went over to see more of his work. So I arrive home and asked my mom if she went over to Andy's to watch more videos and she looks at me with a shocked looked on her face and asked me how I knew she was there and I tell her I saw her come out of his house as I was walking home and she. The black one was a basketball player in college and I worked with his wife at the other store I first worked at and the white guy was an old acquaintance from long ago in my wilder days. These guys are around 6 foot 6 and built like they worked out all the time.They come walking towards me and my co-worker and say hi, each standing beside me and let me tell you I’m definitely noticing, I’m feeling like a school girl as these guys are throwing off some male vibe I’m loving it, tingling down. And you shall be rewarded.”“Mistress,” he groaned, rising, his chest heaving as he stood. He went to the two men, Thushin cradling his broken arm, Issanik unconscious, maybe dead.I moved to Lucy. I knelt down beside her, setting the dagger on the stone. My back was to Bakiir. A wild thrill shot through me. What if it was an act? He could try to kill me right now. We would have to struggle again.Men grunted in pain. “Got to teach me that trick you used throwing me over your shoulder,” Thushin.