There was something different tonight. The girl that stood in the mirror wasn’t me, but some ancient sultry priestess, some enchanting witch. It was...once again Halloween, and tommorrow would make a year to the day since I’d lost him. I did look good. I’d always liked the witchy mystic look, but never really dared. The dress was cut so low, and its flowing layers hid my flaws. My skin was light against the dark pitch black fabric, and even I hadn’t known I was capable of showing that much. It was a good thing we had a two car garage attached to the house. I get a call from the local police Sargent we knew each other. Hello roger no this is Jennifer I will go get daddy hold please thank you. Hello Roger yes roger I am afraid I have some terrible news what's wrong john your wifes been in an automobile accident. Her car was hit by a drunk driver is she OK where is she now I am afraid she died on she's is at the hospital.Did you get him yes he passed away as well at the hospital.. “Ok and its charlotte not neko.” She said with a sigh as she took in his scent again. Stormy looked out the door and his her with his cloak, the two ran down the hallway and were almost through the auction room when at once an alarm went off he looked at the red light that was going off and on due to the alarm. “Get out and run keep up with me I will protect you” he said as they ran through the building and down the stairs sneaking past guards and other officials of the slave trading office.. I can't believe that I am bringing this news to you, but, the Secret Service has just confirmed that President Charles Thornton is dead."Every news channel and every broadcast network that had a live studio, interrupted all programming to cover the news that their President was murdered with his family in the White House. Previously hostile newscasters set aside partisanship and joined in the outrage flowing from American citizens at the barbaric attack against the first family.Within hours,.