Of course, I still froze like a civilian, but how the hell was I supposed to know someone would be stupid enough to start shit in Angus' club. Or rath...r, Sal's club; Angus' domain. The only reason I ever agreed to work at Exposé was because Sal introduced me to Angus when I inquired about a job there. Of course, he introduced him as Mike. I only learned his full name was Angus Michael FitzKiern after working there nearly a year.Angus winced the first time I said his first name. He reminded me. Thanks to her parents, she had graduated school, and even managed to get a steady job at the Clinton State University clinic allowing her to save enough money for a down payment.With the last of the boxes unloaded from the truck, her mother had offered to help with the unpacking, while her father examined all the door locks, faucets and light switches with the odd grunt and mutter. Susan was eager to be on her own, and assured them that she’d be fine. After a final hug each, she sent them on. It was very brightly lit. Then the roof blew off, gyrating away and upward into the darkness. A beautiful fireball rose up over her head, lighting up the night sky. She thought it was incredibly fascinating. Then she noticed that the army shirt she had borrowed was on fire.'That soldier’s going to be pissed that I burnt his…'MY CAR’S ON FIRE!!'I’M ON FIRE!!!'She tried to leap out of her seat, but the seatbelt held her down. She looked down to locate that damned seat belt latch. She could barely. And was thinking that why she called me then. From that day I use to ask aunty again and again that if theres any problem again she can call me and she used to give me a naughty smile.So once her husband was out of station & it was weekend and she called my home and told my mother that her husband was out of station and she was alone at night and was afraid of staying alone at night. And told my mother to allow me to stay for a night at her palce .my mother agreed and told me to go there. I was.