Taking the power lines to the house with it. Every light in the house went out, except the candles Shannon had lit earlier. ‘Oh Damn!!’ Shannon ye...led. ‘Miss O’Malley, are you ok up there?’ Allen called. ‘Yes, I just can’t see…..OUCH….’ The last thing Allen heard was a thud as something fell to the floor up above his head. Grabbing a candle from the table in the foyer, he took the steps two at a time. ‘Shannon??…where are you?’…..he got no answer. His heart was racing and he wasn’t sure. "I bet you thought, if Clare doesn't want to, I'm not letting her go to waste." It wasn't like that." Of course it was like that. And if for one moment you think I'm going to believe it was just the one time — I'm not bloody stupid, James." But it was only –" — The fuck it was!"She sits quietly while he remains standing. Neither looks at the other."You're not the only one, you know," she says as he sits down next to her. She will not regret this. She is done with James and his selfishness."Only. I'm shaking from the aftermath of my multiple orgasms. Tenderly I kiss your neck and face, and gently rub your back where I can feel my scratches. Soon our breathing slows and you pull out. You pull off the condom, wrap it back up in the package, and set it on the table, to be thrown away later. I roll onto my side and let my eyelids flutter closed in exhaustion. I feel you spoon up behind me and wrap your arms around my torso. I knit my fingers into yours and smile to myself. I burrow closer. Then this god shows up, with a long dick and a daughter that is this seasoned hunter and survivalist, at eleven. No one thought it could be possible that you were the same David from back then. I mean, you didn’t have the no-touch kids flocking around you today as you did then. Even your personality is different. We were telling Ellen about that David and what he did back then and that we hoped we would see him again. One of the others mentioned Molly. Ellen told us that you must be the same.