That was an awful, terrible thing to happen to you. It must’ve been horrible, thinking you were about to die, and in such a painful, demeaning way t...o. No one should have to go through something like that. And you’re right. Eigis should – and will be – punished for what he did. But – let’s not kill him, alright? Please. That’s all I’m asking.”Her right hand reached out, slipping under the demon’s chin, gently rubbing his throat. Eigis couldn’t help it – every muscle in his body relaxed, his. My makeup was way too thick for a girl my age and I had slutty red lipstick on because it was my favorite. I had been drinking and was definitely buzzing. I had gone to the party with my boyfriend, football player named Alex, but he had gotten drunk and crashed. I was jamming out to music on my radio when I saw the flashing blue lights. Well FUCK!I pulled over carefully to the side of the road. I turned off the car and waited. The officer walked toward my window and I rolled it down. He was. The owner of the gas station saw my hand drawn map and wanted to look at it. When he saw it, he commented, "That's Eliza's place. You better be careful going up her drive. She's a mite touchy about visitors."The man thought for a second and made a mark on the map near Eliza's road. "This is old Ben's place. You'll know it for the Goat's Milk sign. Go get him and tell him you want to see Eliza. She knows him and he'll get you up there. That's a nice place she has, but she has let it get pretty. “The question is do they have my size?”The atmosphere in the store is electric now at this moment. It is clear that she is totally excited about finding the perfect pair of shoes as Azelia is, but more so the alien is excited for the girl being excited. “They are perfect,” Azelia says, ogling over the shoe in the girl’s hand. “What is your size?”“Eight,” she says looking right into the alien’s eyes, smiling.“Right there,” Azelia says pointing to a box near the bottom.The girl’s eyes flash.