? Nohypno-hesitation this time:? I hauled assout of there.? An hour or so later, I very gingerly scoped out the pathof that arrow (silver-tipped for ...ure; otherwise, I wouldn?t have trembled somuch every time I looked at it).? I founda little patch of dirt, behind a tree stump.?I saw footprints, candy wrappers . . . and a sheet of paper.? Glancing around me nervously, I picked up thepaper and began to read what was written on it: April 1, 20__ Dear Prey to Be: Let me introduce myself.? I?m a. After every second shot, he looked behind him. Most of the ones around the car went after him instead.He wouldn't have time to shoot them all. She shot the nearest in the back of the head and most of them turned around again. The soldier stopped and fired twice from the same position. "Get on top of the truck."Instead she shot the one pounding on the windshield and the one behind that. Then she tried to climb out. She couldn't do it with the pistol in her hand. She shot another one, drawing. I'd lost my virginity at 13 but it had been so painful that I didn't try anything again until I was 15 and then it was only a one night stand. It was a week after my 16th birthday that I met Patrick. He was 20 years old and at college. He had taken me out a few times and we had sex in the back of his car, twice. He said that he would like to do it in comfort and invited me back to his Frat house. I had really enjoyed sex with Patrick, he was considerate, kind and a good lover. I was completely. I looked down at her and she looked up into my eyes. I loved it when she did that. It was like I was staring into the eyes of an angel. “Well, I’ll see you in the morning then?” she asked timidly. I nodded back at her. “Yeah, night, Jen,” I replied and stole a quick peck from her soft lips. I did not dare take anymore because with the barriers ripped away, god knows what it could have led to. We also had to worry about Cass; we didn't want to wake her with our antics. As Jenny disappeared.