It was afternoon before he found her, panting and unable to rise.He slit her throat with his knife. Then he gutted her, ate her liver, and staggered off carrying her in the direction he thought would lead him home. Sick and burdened, he made poor time. Towards evening, well before he expected to get home, he found people. They were strangers, though. They were unlike his people or anyone else he had ever met.They took the doe from his back and led him to their camp. By this time, the fever had. “Butane huh?” He took an enormous drag and blew the smoke directly into her face. She coughed at the fumes.“It’s mainly for cigars,” I said.“You ever use it on someone?”“No. Never.”“Well there’s always a first.” He holsters his K-Bar in the back of his belt. He grabs her phone on the ground and presses the home button. He tries to swipe it open, but it’s password protected. Visibly irritated, he rips the tape off of her eyes, one at a time. She blinks at the intake of light and takes turns. Reluctantly I decided to go, hoping it would not last long. When we got there, sis introduced me to Jennifer and her husband Tom. I smiled and lied, saying I was glad to be there, because I did not want to hurt anyone’s feeling. Jennifer showed me where to change and then I sat in one of the lounge chairs. Tom had just handed me a gin and tonic when his phone rang. It was his office calling on an emergency. So he excused himself saying he will come back as soon as he can. Well that is when sis. ."She shut me up with two terse sentences. "I need to talk to you. Where are you now?" I'm in the office. Is there something wrong?"There was a slight pause. "What time will you be home tonight? "Her voice had the same abrupt tone as in her first two sentences."Err ... about six. What's the problem?" What's your apartment number in Canary Wharf? I'll be at there at six."Of course Gemma would think I was back in connubial bliss with my wife in Canary Wharf."Err ... I'm still having problems.
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