They have grown beyond my ability to control them like puppets on a string. Part of me thinks that this ‘problem’ should be all of the incentive I...need to stop the story and check into the nearest psyche ward. No one likes to ride in a car with a blindfolded driver except those that are truly crazy. However, to be honest, another part of me is curious where the ride will lead. What will happen to Sara if I go on? What will where she goes say about me? Those are scary thoughts eh? So in short I. I then noticed that he had his finger and toe nails were painted a bright neon pink and that he had matching pink lipstick on as well. Looking up at his face, I noticed that his long blonde hair was cut and blown out into very fashionable shag with his bangs cascading over his eyes. “What are you wearing?” I asked in a shocked voice. “It’s my sister Kaitlin’s” he said sheepishly. “I need to be like this, it’s the only way I feel right.” “What do you mean?” I asked. “Well, I don’t know why, but. “Mmm, what a gorgeous boy you had been.”“Are you here just to reminisce? My next tribute isn't due for a year.”“There is a threat brewing. Heaven has found a way to strike at you.”“So there are holes in our agreement.” Faust took another sip of his blood. It stained his lips. “Why am I not surprised.”“And that's why I have tainted this priest and recruited whores for him. He shall defeat the threat for you.”“You've made the women into familiars?” Faust arched an eyebrow. “And Heaven let you get. Bill had come out had a tee-shirt and running shorts. He said “Going for a run see you in a bit!” Went back inside made a cup of coffee and turned on my laptop. I heard the front door open, and close. Then heard the owner bathroom door open and close. Alt tabbed my screen and switch to a report. Bill had called my name, I answered yeah Bill. He came into my office and asked me “Can you take a look at something?” I replied. He closed my door; “There is something on the small of my back.”He.