Maybe she had grown up, after all, Kaylee had. Well, a little, at least. ‘Cindy, you’re bleeding,’ Kaylee gasped, looking at her knees. Cindy lo...ked down, apparently unaware both of her knees had been skinned up when Luke took her down to the concrete despite his efforts to protect her from an unseen force. It wasn’t serious, but Aaron still ran back to the house to find a medical kit. ‘Are you ok,’ Kaylee asked. ‘I… yeah, I think so. I didn’t even know I was bleeding. What… what just. With the Holidays upon us I would like to share a personal experience with my relatives, friends and classmates about drinking and driving.As you may know some of us have been known to have brushes with the authorities from time to time on the way home after a "social session" out with friends. Well, this past weekend, I was out for an evening with friends and had several cocktails followed by some rather nice red wine. Feeling jolly I still had the sense to know that I may be slightly over the. We stopped by Jack and Brenda's, picked them up, and left again. During the summer, we purchased inexpensive furniture to furnish the house, so all we had were our clothes and necessities. The plan was to arrive a few days early so we could get settled in before we began our first hectic week of college. Even though we had been there a few times over the summer, all of us still had a hard time negotiating the campus, but we managed. Through the thoughtful thinking of our parents, and smart. The glasses she'd beenwearing clattered, forgotten, to the floor. The mask was wrenched fromthe face of the man who wore it. Underneath was a middle aged skinny andundeniably male face. He was slightly unkempt, with a long nose that hadat one point clearly been broken. There were no eyebrows, nor any hairat all on him."My name is Mr. Valentine," he said. "I'm one of the greatest thievesand assassins this world has ever seen and I'm the man who'll be wearingyour face at the test flight next.