. you know pregnant late and I am running from the wedding. I know I should be at the altar giving the baby a Dad, but oh it so shouldn't be that guy....Sure he's the father, but I was on my way to the church and it was like this light bulb went on in my head. It blinked... Kimberly, you can't marry him. Sure you're knocked up, but he's not worth it. He has no job, no future, no prospects. You'll support him and his habits. You need to stop now..." She looked up at the older man and sniffed. "I. The neighbors next door were pounding on the walls telling us to keep it down. One time they actually called the cops because they thought I was hurting the poor girl. Of course there were times when I thought she would hurt me or worse. Face to face I see her eyes turned bl**d shot, her teeth growing into fangs, and her tongue lashing at me like a whip. In time I learned to trust her instincts. She assured me her transformation is due to a****l lust and she had no intention of eating me alive.. I told Harry to come back and pick me up. That’s when he told me he thought I was playing around on him, having an affair and he had a good idea it was with Terry. God, Cathy, it hit me like a fucken ton of bricks, I was risking my entire marriage over some ass hole. Harry wouldn’t come back for me so I called a cab. While I was waiting Terry came over and said Harry didn’t deserve me and I should go home with him. I told the fucker to drop dead and I didn’t ever want to see him again. And to. An idea formed. My panic faded. I had to change clothes and get my car. I needed to go see someone about a spell.I crossed Cooper, being careful not to get hit. If I ended up in the hospital, who would find Jordan? The police had been looking for all of the missing women for months. They finally called in the feds a couple of weeks ago. They weren’t having any luck either. More than that, they had no idea who was taking all of these women or why. Last weekend, the feds interviewed me over.