I can still hear them moving around in the kitchen. Far from waking up refreshed I'm exhausted from a night of terror. But my horrible night isn't ove... yet. I'm forced to lie in my bed in the dark, uncomfortably aware of my sweat soaked sheets, and contemplate those horrible dreams while I wait for my parents to leave for work.I'm tempted to think that my life cannot possibly get any worse. But I know it not only can, but it most certainly will. There's an apparently bottomless pit of evil in. Humans are not food."Twirling, Kevin lashed out with his foot, and caught the T'Lari in the chest and flung it into the wall where it bounced off it. Moving in quickly he snapped a kick at one of the other hands holding a blade, and with a satisfied smile he watched the blade go flying and the creature screamed in pain as the wrist snapped. Stepping back, he waited and watched to see what it did next.Kar'Nack grinned and said, "You're all food. Everything is food for us."He moved in and. We went there and asked the master if he can stitch the blouse, on urgent basis. He initially hesitated, but then agreed. My wife gave the blouse, and said that she does not have measurement blouse. I asked the tailor to take body measurements. His name was Babulal. He said sorry, as his was a small shop which was open to the road. I called him to our house and gave our address. He agreed to come the next morning.Next day was a Sunday. We were watching Mahabharat, and Shalini was preparing. Both familys were a middle class.Rupali was fair and well built and had fairly large round breasts where as Suvas was also fair and healthy but her breasts were smaller and perky type. Both were good friends and used to visit each others house every day and exchanged food items and other things daily . Suva always noticed Rupali ample breasts and used to feel jealousy of her breasts and her large cleavage which was visible always to Suva. She used to tease Rupali jokingly frequently about her.