Wearing spandex pants and a white tank top with ankle high, high heeled booties she closed her legs together beginning to get cold. Every house has an...aura. Every building has a feel. Sometimes if it is strong enough it may manifest itself into a form. This circus house definitely had a physical form. Insanity was one word for it was it slid its way past the pathway behind her gibbering to itself in a dozen different tongues. She spun around staring now seeing her way out. She walked cautiously. “Yes”, he said. He then asked for my keys which I handed to him and he got in and pulled my car into the garage and set things up to work on it. The other guys had taken off already by then and it was just me and mechanic now. His name is Ramon and he had a pot belly, a chipped front tooth, not particularly good looking at all and food was on his shirt which was disgusting to me while I stood there talking to him about the job as he was checking me out with nasty thoughts in that dirty mind of. She moved this behind Kelly and just as Alison noticed the two vertical posts on either side and a little in front of her, Elsa raised one end of the pole about four feet off the ground and set it in a bracket on one of the posts. She then moved the other end of the pole towards the bracket on the second post. Alison quickly discovered what the purpose of this was. The posts were set so that to fit between them the pole pushed against Kelly's back just below her shoulders and forced the girl to. While I stood tense and motionless, she brought her face alongside mine, my nostrils noticing a faint scent of lavender. As she whispered into my ear, I shivered involuntarily. "If you're as curious as I am, maybe we could talk some more." She slowly brought her face in front of mine, and again I felt naked against her cold merciless stare. "I may have some answers for you." I blinked once, hard, to break from her gaze, and when I reopened my eyes, she had vanished once again."Jesus Christ!" I.