I was scared that if I let him inside of me, not just my body, but my heart and soul, it would turn out like the rest. I was scared because he was dif...erent than the others, he wasn’t after my body alone, he was after all of me, every flaw and perfection, every fight, every moment that he and he alone brought out in me and nobody had ever accomplished what he had in just a short time.Normally when he’d try to captivate me, he’d kiss me, he’d kiss me until our lips would part, our tongues would. But the eagles bring the news. The new men are celebrating. Lots of fires, drinking, dancing. Excellent. They will be even less aware of danger potential in the morning. Especially this far from the known locations to the a****l and people groups. I try to get an indication of number of men from the eagles but it is hopeless. They have no real concept of numbers. Just ‘many’ is all I get. I have been estimating they might be able to bring about fifty but it is a guess on my part. I have really. He waited impatiently as the ringing continued to drone in his ear. He'd already hung up the receiver once and dialed again. Either his timing was unlucky or Father Enjami was being overly suspicious.“C'mon Father, pick up.”The buzzing continued for several more rings until the call was finally answered.“Hello?”“Hey Father” the hunter spoke in utter exhaustion.“Reynauld? I'm sorry, I didn't recognize the number.”“Yeah, I'm at a bar. Didn't want to chance it with my own phone.”“Have you been. Still wearing his sunglasses, he looked around the room seeking out a particular family. He spotted them seated at one of the booths for four. Heading in their direction, he picked up a chair from one of the empty tables and carried it with him. Before reaching the table, he called over to the waitress. "I'll take a T-bone rare, baked potato with extra butter, beans, and an iced tea."Putting the chair at the end of the table, the Sheriff sat down and said, "Howdy folks."Harry Howard, the man he.