We are waiting for you here". He called and then straightened his black humanoid form.Seeing his Master getting tense up Zax mimicked him and fixed hi... posture.THUMP!THUMP!THUMP!THUMP!...Heavy hooves stomped stair after stair after stair with a dominating sound that reverberated through the room, to Zax's head and across every corner of his sea of consciousness.A presence, mighty and aloof, was the first thing Zax faced. A weight he tasted once in his life, he now encountered a second time as. My face, buriedin the pillow, still bore the remains of the light smattering of makeupI'd put on that morning. Despite it all, I heard Carrie's voice in myhead, warning me against the effect that sleeping in it would have on mycomplexion.At the moment, I really didn't care.My mind, free from the distractions of the world around it, began toreplay the horrible nightmare over and over. I found myself flinching whenI recalled, with crystal clarity, the sensation of Tyrone's hand on mybreast. The. They were tied so intricately. Yet if I were to tug on one strand it would have loosened it. I got so engrossed I didn’t hear my husband come into the room. ‘What’s that thing?’ He said half interested. I jumped out of my skin screaming with his intrusion. I turned towards him he looked tired. ‘My grandparents left it for me. Its a dream catcher to hang over the marital bed. It gives the couple long marriage.’ I said staring at him as I slipped off the bed. ‘Well it looks like nothing but. Shows over," I thought. Even so, I still kept my eyes open. Suddenly, I heard the water from the shower stop running in the bathroom next door. It caused Pam to look towards the door left slightly open by Ryan. A whisper came echoing into the room."Pam. Can you get me a towel from my closet," Ryan asked her from the bathroom door."Ryan, all I have on is my panties," Pam pleadingly replied to him in another whisper."It's alright Pam. Hurry up. I'm freaking wet here," Ryan whispered more.