He searched for any jewelry that might have been overlooked but found none. Several fingernails had flaked off. He picked one up. It was long and fine...y shaped and painted a deep purple. Nothing had adhered to it. He put it back. He glanced up at the opening in the fence and motioned to the EMT waiting there to come down. He didn’t bother searching the surrounding area. It was plain the body had been dumped from the opening in the fence. While the EMTs bagged the body, McKay threw away the. I was dreaming and then I woke up again it went on and on until it was morning the alarm was going off and I pressed the snooze alarm. Finally I felt myself rolling out of bed and went down stairs to wake my husband who I remembered was asleep on the sofa only to find he was about to leave for work much earlier.He said: “I didn’t want to wake you but I have to go in early today and tomorrow and all next week. So I’ll be leaving at 7AM for a few days. He came up to me and kissed me goodbye. I. He didn't particularly care very much for this room, but he and those who paid him for these services rendered past his normal compensation had few accessible places in common.They often met here, but that didn't mean he had to like this place. Maybe it was the overpowering stench of ancient magic that bothered him. Maybe it was that odd sense of evil he felt every time he was here. Or maybe, probably the most likely, it was only because he knew what happened to those who willingly entered this. ‘Been waitin’, long rider,’ Chesty replied, a defiantsmile lifting the corners of her crimson lips. Her sunbleached,blonde hair was piled atop her head like a stookof ripened wheat, with a blood-red rose stuck in its midst,thorns and all. She pushed her mams still further out of thebursting bubbles, till they glistened huge and hypnotic inthe oil-lamp light, gargantuan in size, tanned an almost allovertawny, saddle leather brown and twin-peaked byjutting nipples that looked like they could.