Her oversized purse was on the floor next to her, taking up extra room. It was almost like she was demanding that the Karmic Avenger attack her. Jake ...nce again sighed at his lack of ability to think up a good superhero name.The woman was wearing a fur coat, so Jake took that off of her and left it floating in the air to get a better look. She had tan skin, an aquiline nose, and long black hair spilling across her shoulders. She looked Indian, perhaps. She had a trim body, fairly. The concrete driveway had broken up little by little until it looked more like cobblestones and loose rock. Next door in a house slightly smaller than the flower shop lived Emily’s best friend, Wilson Greer, who preferred to be called “Willie.” Widowed himself, Willie was impressed with Emily’s devotion to growing flowers and donating them and plants to people in the local hospital, most of whom she had never met. He and Emily became close friends in no time. On one particular afternoon,. And the strangest part was that he felt this power deep inhis body. Like a feeling that said he could fight. He could win! And so he backed up an told the boy to put up his fists. As the kid chaged him he heard a voice in his head. Telling him what do do. When to do it. And how to do it. A voice that sounded powerful an wise. After he won and he was over the boys d he stood and he heard the voice tell him to say something."Tell him you are now his enemy."said the voice. "and enemies are shown. It only runs every two hours and so there is always the opportunity for some flashing and fucking.We decided to get the first train up the valley as we knew it was likely to be almost empty. In the morning very few people use the service and the train is only ever two carriages long.Mrs Van wore a pair of seamed stocking, black heels and a long coat. Underneath she was totally naked.We got on the train and the conductor took our fare. We had a look around our carriage and there was only one.