She had been killed by a serial killer. xnx The killer had never taken any of his victims home. They were talking about another girl’s body being found. I did another seeking spell, this time in central park. I made lunch and then went up on deck to relax. When I carefully reached down to lift the cover I saw that the pages were made of thin metal. Small eggs grew before one by one they cracked open and brightly colored winged kittens spilled onto the sand. He smiled and bowed, “Well met.”
I nodded, “You were looking for me?”
He shrugged, “I was curious.”
Somehow I knew it was more then that, “Satisfied?”
He looked at me and took a step closer. The world around me flicked as if filled with tiny bits of lightning.
