Most people that live here are still miserable, but that has more to do with their own sorry lives. Me, Frankie and Ophelia on the other hand were hav...ng a wonderful time. Needless to say, we were not very liked. * * * One morning, while cleaning dishes for Ophelia, she asked me something rather strange. I was focused on the radio, when she came into the kitchen in a tight black dress with transparent sleeves. Her chest was exposed. I loved seeing her in something that accentuated her curves,. I don’t think we exchanged ten words all up. Alexis was being very careful to avoid being alone with me. Every time I walked into a room it seemed like she was just leaving.It awoke something inside of me, this avoidance and fleeing of my presence. Ever since I had used my ability on purpose it seemed like I was being tempted to use it every day. As if making that decision had opened a door within my subconscious. I found that I was watching Alexis with a predatory gaze. She had gone back to. ..she'll get....me...” I mumbled as everything went dark. *Oh Stepheniiee.. my love how have you been?* she smiled as her form took figure to my eyes. She was indeed beautiful; just another me in a much more sinister way that'll make a grown man cry. She has made a few of them cry in the past, but thats where I come in. “Kyiiyan why are you hear?” I stated knowing I was in my mind. She pushed her (my) brown her from her face as her blue eyes stared back into my own icy blue eyes. *Is that. Otherwise ... well ... what difference did it make? He was the kind of guy I might have expected Merilee to be going out with.The last time I had talked to Merilee was Tuesday, and I didn't hear from her until Saturday afternoon."Hi, Dieter, I haven't heard from you all week. Are you all right?" Yeah ... sure." I didn't add anything after that."Are we going out tonight like we planned," she asked, not sounding too sure of herself."I don't know. Will Harley be coming too?" I asked, waiting for.