The light from the sphere was bright enough to illuminate the features of his distorted face, sending chills down Beth’s spine.She looked at Marco�...s corpse, and a sick feeling filled the pit of her stomach. This was somebody she had known, someone that had sat across from her for years, and he had just been snuffed out in front of her.A drop of rain hit her on the nose, disrupting her musings, and she looked up to see that ominous clouds had formed overhead. Puzzled by the sudden shift in. I guess that if I was in her shoes, I'd be curious to find the stash of snuff porn or whatever. Fooled her. I don't do that stuff. No porn."Marx Brothers? Really?" A weakness," I said."Warner Brothers cartoons?" Another weakness." Dad told me they used to watch them on Saturday mornings," she said. "I watch them when I find them. I see why." Your dad..." Died twelve years ago. Mom blew through the savings pretty fast, not that there was that much, but now she's out of money and living on the. ”When I got back with the coffee Hazel seemed to have recovered a bit and after she’d drunk about half of it, she looked at me with a sheepish look on her face. “I’m so sorry about last night Mike,” she said, “I think I had a bit too much to drink.” I looked at her and shook my head. “A bit?” I said, “I thinks that’s a hell of an understatement. I’d say you had a lot too much.” For a second or two she just sat there staring into space, then she looked at me again. “Mike,” she finally said, “did. I acted as if I was asleep. This continued for some days. One day when I was doing the same to her, she woke and threw my hands. I was scared. She then went to the bathroom and I followed her. I pressed her to the wall and asked for sorry. But she told that she would tell my mother. I insisted her not to tell my mother. But she did not accept. I was crying and then she asked me to come to her house the next morning at 10am because this is the time when she will be alone at her home and then.