.. Would we even be the same personreally? On second thought, it's not super complicated. It's all because wewanted a damn drink. It sounds innocent e...ough but if we had just gonestraight home from the office we would have never run into this bat-shitcrazy witch!I looked over at Bill. His face was pale white and I could tell he wasfeeling the same overwhelming panic with a side of fear that I was. Mystomach was twisted and on the verge of rejecting the watery scotch that Ihad just finished, but. For obvious reasons, wedon't use that on anybody's head, and we practice sanitation, so youdon't have to worry."The girl knocked at the cracked door. "Come on in," Liz said. She tookthe clippers from the girl, who gave me a brief smile before leaving andclosing the door behind her."I guess we should call it a genital hair trimmer, but up until now it'sbeen all pussies. I guess I've seen every pussy in town, includingIvy's. I'm trying to talk Edith into letting me do hers. But anyway, toget the. He put the sweatshirt back on, disguising his smootharms and slightly lumpy chest. He took a deep breath to calm down andwalked out. He quickly washed his hands and returned to the office.His heart beat faster as he stepped up to the door and opened it. Hestepped through, expecting the place to be in an uproar. Instead, hefound...nothing unusual. It seemed nobody had noticed anything amiss dueto his little tryst. Other than the usual holiday absentees, it seemed tobe a normal Monday morning at. This time, Jake held onto the rifle. He couldn’t help but notice how gorgeous Béla’s taut, slender but muscular body was. He couldn’t wait to put some holes in it.They both twisted the rifle around, laughing, trying to force each other to let loose. Finally Jake had his finger on the trigger and pulled it before Béla could twist it away. The bullet caught her just under her collarbone next to her shoulder and knocked her back, forcing her to let go of the gun. She lost her balance and fell.“I.