' and went to house. 'Come on, momma gone die when she see you.' I said pulling him inside. I could feel Leland staring at my ass as I rushed towards...the house. 'Ma guess who is here?!?' Leland stepped out before I could say. My mom got so excited she totally forgot that Frank was in the house. I had gone to find him to make sure he was good. I found him ,of course, in my bed room sitting on in my chair near my closet.'Hey.' I said. He gave me a head nod. 'Whats the matter?' I asked as I sat. The parting with Anna had been sweet, with promises of future reunions, a life spent together after they had grown into the people they would actually be.Michael knew that future would never come about. Anna and he were too different to be together forever; Michael was constantly evolving, modifying himself into new incarnations. Anna would make a wonderful wife and mother some day, but that is all she would ever be; it was her fullest potential.Driving north on 75 Michael thought of this new. They watcheda man get up from his grave and shuffle toward the cemetery entrance. Itwas a wonder that such a bag of bones could even stand.Its sunken, leathery head had skin peeling off its skull. The jaw boneappeared ready to fall off and its eyes gave an eerie glow. Pieces of fleshstuck loosely to its bony body as it moved stiffly forward. All around him,other corpses rose up from their graves. Lesley noticed the dead look intheir eyes and the fact that; except for one, all the bodies were. I didn't realize this until I had reached the end of it. Staring around myself for any sign of escape I turned when a harsh chuckle sounded behind me. They had caught up, and the biggest one was approaching. When it spoke, it was in french. Roughly translated, what he said was ",Give up bitch...there is no escape. I frowned deeply. "To hell there aint". Within seconds I had launched myself at the nearest wall, kicking off from it and onto the one across from it before vaulting lightly over the.