Four of them were owned by people a long away from our town. So they were not of interest for the time being. One of the remaining ones was owned by a...70 year old retired vet who told that it was his 22 year old grand-son who used the car most of the time. Nowadays he preferred the small Nissan that was registered to his wife. The boy was somewhere at the coast with his new girlfriend. Carolina said that the man had been very pleased to hear that the boy wasn't involved in any serious problems. After lunch I stand in front of his office waiting. When he finally arrived, for my big disappointment, he told me that there were other people working in the office. Seeing my deception, George told me that anyway he had to go to inspect a building that they were to refurbish and modernize, and that we would also be alone.He drove a few blocks and entered into the parking lot of an old but beautiful building. He had the keys with him and we entered. It was the basement of the building,. I went to my bedroom and called my husband again. “Hey, sweetie,” I greeted.“You're a fucking slut,” he laughed, “What next?”“You’ll find out,” I laughed.We talked for an hour and a half. Laughing about the day and things he had fantasized about. It was like meeting a new husband. This would be fun. He was gone more than at home. I would not go without anymore. Bobby walked in as I was hanging up. He looked at me with a smile. I shook my head and stood up. Walking to him, I smiled back and. “Extremely potent poison that dissolve tissue. Some kind of mystical components in it also, our healing power is literally powering up the poison. Can't talk, must focus, it can destroy us,” the demon responded.The door closed and Jennifer was again in pitch darkness. “She acted when she knew I got some kind of alert from the team. What if something serious has happened to Fang?” Jennifer wondered. The demon did not respond and Jennifer tried to find the door. Her whole body felt intoxicated,.