Bad Blood...

whispered through the pain, her lips swollen,

appened

ful to me. It's time that I tell you som

is it,

find a better path for yoursel

she was a broken doll. There was nothing left of the beauty she had on

sighed deepl

e. Talk t

poison. Take care. Everything

underst

thought she was asleep. Then she spoke again. "I thought him dead, but the shadows concealed the lies sea

he darkness consume you. You will k

underst

iven freely but my innocence stolen and sold into slavery. I came from a worl

she was saying. Deep in his core, he realized he was hearing a truth abo

of his father's voice startled him bu

e gave me freedom to follow my heart. Remember my son; you w

grabbed him by the shirt and forced him o

pened it again, just in time to cat

a. This is your

to die," she whis

he slowly but viciously began to squ

ved forward, not once th

, he lifted the older man from his feet

when he landed on the ro

one believed his version of the censored truth. He was sentenced to jail for twenty years

ed in another game of lies

r too, should Shamane really be invo

at the grave. His mind circled around Shamane Hoffman. H

where it belonged. When he re-entered the yard, something strange happened around him. Everything covers

as to what was going on. The mist suddenly cleared. He sees

, beautiful garden. He realized he was part of that time zone, but th

man. His eyes young and innocent he looked at her. He kne

the wide terrace steps. She was young i

nto the basket, connect

going down to the hidden cottage. The snide smile made

me while a shudder goes through his body. He was

at name. He knew it was a name ne

h goose bumps. He feels frozen. Looking around, he is surpri

se grounds. As a teenage boy and the family trauma, he suffered. H

what his mother had told him. The truth

Heyman, had q

is S

ean being a bu

her say he was

man with the

Benjamin H

want t

answers, but he would never approach Lila Markovich Asher. He doesn't know

life," he

need of a pair of changeable eyes to look into, he begun to move. Leav

se completely covered in mist. Yet, he could swear he saw the silh

ignore that house, memories, and secrets it held. He already paid

ll. For a while, she had watched the big man at the graves, while avoiding the gro

past. The curtains gently moved with the breeze. Her e

The sexy body glittered beneath a sheen of sweat. S

ama

her rival intently. Moving forward, her fingers brushed over the slender arm. The needle e

lled to her opened window. Through haziness, she tries to look. However, the sleepiness

she looked, she sees nothing. She drifted slowly back into sleep

cles in her neck and back softly caressed and massaged. Olga

th her hands. She feels her own body's lust stirred, coiling through her veins. A very sexual woman, she forced herself

g and stretching, she throws the covers from her body. She fe

elaxed shower. While she lathered her body, the burning sen

l-length mirror, sh

knife through a heart. On her right shoul

d!" she s

dy. The carpet wet where she stands. The cool mor

he more erotic she found the two tattoos. Yet, at the same time, there is a siniste

icking up the note. A shiver runs through her body. A memory flashed about

g body certainly. Meet me at the old graveyard. Fin

marred h

he asked herself sharply.

self in the mirror again. The reflections in her eyes changed continu

one seemed to know me," she whispered.

ts beside the kitchen table. He is unwashed, hangover and oddly grief

ama

nd stands against the cupboard. Sh

ning

night?" he queries softl

ge," she replied, loo

d." Your mother wh

, breaking eye contact. Moving forward, she put on the kettle; remove the coffee a

an arg

kno

id she

with pleadin

answer, sir.

ng parent, she feels nothing. Everything numbed inside of her. Everything may have shut down inside of her for the