I took the phone. “Drew, I’ve been in a shooting. I need someone to come get me at the back entrance of the St Joseph’s Hospital?” “Are you...OK?” I asked. Aunt Cathy had been on her way out of my room and turned. I motioned her to stay. “Yeah, I’m OK. But I shot a guy. Not sure he’s going to make it. Lt Harrison told me to go ahead and leave through the back exit. Security is going to let me out. There’s news cameras out front. I need a ride, though.” I explained to Aunt Cathy and she said. The sudden tearing sensation had caused her to orgasm as well, and she was too disoriented to prevent him from discovering her special little talent.After he discovered that she couldn’t be permanently scarred, Zeus experimented on her and recorded a lot of it. He knew better than to release the recordings of her healing abilities, but the Tri-d recordings of her various tortures had made, and were still making, a lot of money. And besides that, Katie loved having someone who would carve on her. "Purposely killing all those innocent people. God will send them into suffering in the Lake of Fire forever. It'll give them a long time to think what they did while they suffer from the heat of that place." Where did you learn all of this?" I went to church every Sunday until my mother died, Jill too." I've been to church but never heard any of this," Erin said."I liked going. I don't know why I stopped. Maxwell is not a religious man but he wouldn't mind me going on Sunday mornings. He just. " No. Just a little longer," Mom begged."Mom," I complained, tugging the hand she had captured in her own."Go get in your pajamas while Dad gets changed and then come back for a while longer." Mom." Please. That felt so nice. Just a bit more," Mom whined."Alright," I conceded, wanting to escape with my still bulging jeans before Dad came back into the room. Mom let go and I was gone, struggling with my thoughts. She couldn't have known what was happening or she would have been mad. She.