Nebel der in den engen Gassen lag, hüllte zwei Gestalten beinahe gänzlich ein. Nervös strich sich Marybeth durch das lichtblonde helle Haar. Ihre g...oßen eindrucksvollen blauen Augen, die Kulleraugen einer Puppe in nichts nachstanden, blickten ängstlich auf Aria hinunter. Immer noch schien Leben durch die Lenden des Opfers zu strömen. Der Geschmack eines Mannes ölte ihre Zungen. Marybeth leckte das kostbare rote Nass von ihren Lippen, während sie Arias Hollenritt verfolgte.Die schwarzhaarige. “Quick the local police would love to catch me outside!” Inside the tell tale odor of something illicit, not exactly what and since I’m not narc division, i don’t give a damn as long as I get the info I’m hoping to get from this meeting. “So you said you called earlier about folklore, anything in particular you wanted to know?”“I don’t know if you read the local paper but two women were attacked down on a beach by Bellarond Sound!”“Ah excuse me but these attacks was it by ectoplasmic being,. My mom was working long days so I had the house to myself.My dad left us when I was younger and I was an only child. Through thewindow I could see a few cars parking at the house across the road,several women all dressed up would enter. The house belonged to an olderlady in her 40s, my mom didn't like her and referred to her as theskanky whore. They had a few arguments over neighbourhood issues.Over the next few days I noticed these gatherings and would eagerlywatch these sexy looking women. "Samantha, I think that guy over there has a thing for you" he grumbled nodding over in the direction of the man.Nonchalantly glancing over she saw him and instantly started to get a weird feeling in the pit of her stomach. It had to be a coincidence she thought, but he was staring so intently. After the date, in which she had to repeatedly stop her partner's rude advances she kissed him on the cheek goodnight, the only thing any of her dates got or even her occasional boyfriends for that.