He had brown hair and hazel eyes. He wasn't overweight, but he wasn't super skinny. "He could stand to lose a few pounds, but it certainly doesn't det...act from his looks" Doe continues within her own mind as he begins to jack up the car."Is this a '92 or '93?" John asks, bringing her back from her silent reverie"It's a '93. My grandmother bought it brand new, but never drove it much. I always liked it for some reason, so I got it when she died. It only has 78,000 miles on it, though." replies. Was it the way she did her hair? It was done the way it always had been in the past. Was she wearing a new perfume? No, in fact she hadn’t even put any perfume on this morning; it was just the smell of soap and maybe her hair conditioner. She hadn’t dressed any differently than usual. Maybe it was just something that was meant to be for that day. As she showered, thinking, she began to enjoy the way the little jets of water hit her body, she turned around letting the water hit the front. ”Logan was surprised to see how tall she was. At six-foot, two inches, Logan was used to seeing the tops of people’s heads. Not so the queen. They were nearly eye-to-eye.And what eyes! This close, Logan could see the color changing and swirling through every shade of blue like a slow whirlpool. It was hypnotic. Logan had to look away to shake off the sensation of falling.Her laughter sounded like crystal chimes dancing in the wind. “You have woken us from our long sleep and for that, we are. She shrugged. “Sure. Aaron's already gone.” “Get some pants on and meet me at my car in two minutes. Hurry.”(_)(_)(_) Thomas was sitting on the old couch smoking a blunt when Haley and Joey walked in. The girl already looked wasted. He smirked. That only made their job simpler. “Want to hit a blunt?” Thomas asked. She went to sit on the couch, but they made her sit on the coffee table in front of them. As they smoked, Joey and Thomas watched her. She was so sleek and sexy. It was going to be.