The engine continued to purr almost sinisterly for a few moments longer, before silencing again, and as the car’s engine died, the men walked quickl... – almost anxiously across to greet the owner of the vehicle.The front door opened, and a man climbed out, a man whose face Laurie could not make out too well, but whose bearing and clothing spoke of wealth and strength even from where she stood watching.He ignored the men drawing in on him, and instead moved to open the rear car door to allow the. Tyrone leaned back to look at the man through glassy eyes. Trying to focus his mind through his drunken haze, he couldn’t believe his eyes. Damn, he really must be drunk. He’s having hallucinations. ‘Say, Man,’ he said, ‘you look just like Richard Pryor and if I didn’t know any better, I would think you’d be him, but he’s dead.’ ‘I am Richard Pryor and I am dead,’ said the man. ‘I was sent back down to Earth to help you, Tyrone. I’m your Angel.’ ‘Wow. I can’t believe it,’ said Tyrone wobbling. Fat chance, though. Allison was a very religious girl. She was"saving herself." I admired that in her, and Allison knew that. That waswhy we could date every now and then. She knew I respected her decisionand there would be no funny business.The party was going great. We even had a live band that sounded for allthe world like Hootie and the Blowfish. Everybody was having a good time.I was drinking strictly soft drinks and punch. That is to say, I wasn'tslipping outside with any of the guys for. Now I wasn't born like this, nor did I want it. You see about ten years agoI was walking home when I saw this dog (or what I thought was a dog) get hit by a truck and being a dog lover I had to go see if I could help.When i got closer I saw it was a large wolf, it looked dead so I reached out to check if it was breathing when the damn thing bit me and ran off.I thought nothing of it, I just went home and bandaged my hand. The bite barely broke the skin, so when the wound was gone two day's.