He shakes his head, clearing her from his mind like an image from an Etch a Sketch, erasing her from his thoughts as fate has erased him from the thou...hts of those who surround him. This world is still incomprehensible to him. The customs, the languages, the politics are all still strange, foreign, unknowable. For so long, it has been far better to remain here, in the darkness, with only a radio and the illusion of humanity’s companionship for companionship. The hunt is what has kept him. Unthinking he smiled approvingly until he felt Alexis’s eyes on him. There was no mistaking the look on her face. It seemed to say, ‘How dare you!’ ‘Whoops,’ he thought to himself. And in an attempt at changing the subject he told her he bought her a few things, taking the package from the table, handing it to her. ‘It’s to show you my appreciation for our night together. To let you know I respect you,’ he said feeling as though he’d laid gifts at the altar of a princess, a princess with huge. That meant she wantedsomething from me. I wasn't certain what, other than that it hadsomething to do with the man who'd killed me."And what price is this?" I demanded angrily.Death took a sip from her tea and said, "You accept my protection andbecome my agent. You solve my problem and avenge your family at thesame time." She gave me a predatory smile as she added, "I need you tokill this man."I gasped at that, then pointed out, "But you said he can't die..." So I did," she agreed. "But the. I then slipped into my black satin robe and started to do my hair. I took the towel off, rubbing my hair in it before I hung it up. I put a large portion of mouse into my hand and flipped my hair over rubbing it into the roots. After 30 min of blow-drying and hair spraying strategically, my long blonde hair shone and lay straight with just a bit of ‘oomph’ at the roots. I walked into my bedroom and went to the dresser, pulled out a small black satin thong, a black satin garter belt, nude.