" Me, too," Andy agreed, tossing the half-smoked cigarette out onto the grass. "Dave, we'll meet you two out at the pool. I'll tip Hannah off that you...re in on the game." Fine with me," Dave smiled, imagining a scene a couple hours in the future. If Sharon took to this... well, it could make things interesting, even if it was only once in a while. "See you in a minute," he added as he got up and headed for the motel room.He went inside, to discover Sharon just pulling on her bikini bottom, and. Suddenly one fine evening I got a text from an unknown number stating ‘have you forgotten me.Me: who’s this?Unkown: it’s me. Won’t you remember me?Me: could you at least tell me where were we met previous time?Unkown: computer number 4. XoxoThen I came to know that it’s my angel who is texting me. I asked her about her wellness and where she have been without giving any notice to me. She told me that she left her job as a teacher and joined as a receptionist in a placement office near bank. Once she brought a man inside her room, when no oneelse was observing. They positioned her body in the bed on her back,spread her legs, and ordered the man to deflower her. She could donothing, neither help, nor fight back. At least she felt pleasure, whichwas something good in her monotonous days, but the man never returnedand she stood there, missing something she would never have again.The last day she saw the she-demon, was the day in which she tried tokiss her in the mouth. The idea of the. They like to feast on the young, the soft skin easier to swallow. A child screams as his insides are being devoured. The mortality rate has tripled in the past month. All of earth is covered by this darkness, this terror. Humans are extinct and the dead rise up from their forgotten bodies.”As I finish reading this excerpt from "Darkness at its Best" by Nadava Monona, I start to laugh. “He sounds like a “heart beat”,” my words unclear due to my ongoing laughter.The instructor looks up at me, his.