Email : Take my hand, here we go:Chapter 1: The entrance.The day I met her, I was nearing the end of the academic year (for me, Genesis 1), she walked...in after a short wait replacing a horrendous teacher that had thankfully quit the academy. I remember that day fairly clearly, a tall, fair and plump woman strolled into class wearing a light colored Saree and introduced herself as our new teacher. “ I want to be like a friend to you all” she said and the class went on amidst a few whispers here. Angie was shutting down her computer as she walked by. “Hey, Chris. You need somebody to show you around town? I’ll be happy to do it.” Chris smiled and shook her head. “Maybe tomorrow night? I want to get as much unpacked and in place tonight as I can.” Angie smiled. “Fair enough. Let me know if you want to, and I’ll give you the 25 cent tour.” Chris giggled. “What’s on the fifty cent tour?” “Oh then I show you where all the cute guys hang out.” Chris fished in her wallet and pulled out. Felis, and said, "You sure you got it right this time?That goddess of yours isnt going to get even more pissed off at us?" I have figured out what went wrong, and everything is set. Shall we go?" All right, let's get this over with."We flew back to the ruins of the temple, and Dr. Felis set things up,saying "No soldiers this time, it offends her, apparently. And I've gotsome fruit, meat, and some gold and silver as gifts to the goddess." Okay. Carl, you wait here, and we'll be back with the men. It has been misting rain since just after midnight and the streets are a little slick. The rain clouds obscure whatever moonlight there might have been on a clear night, and the nearest street light is a half block away. As dark as it is out this morning, I could be wearing neon and no one would see me.I can hear her coming now, her footsteps on the sidewalk rhythmically landing, almost like a clock ticking. I am pressed against the side of my apartment building, dressed in black, the scented.