This looked to be one of those life-flashes-before-your-eyes moments, although I hoped it didn’t mean I was about to die.I’m playing with Sam on the rug, I’m helping her with her first algebra homework, she’s helping me with my Algebra II homework last year, I’m lying on the grass in the backyard with her watching clouds. I’m telling her how much I hated Mrs. Anderson, my English teacher, two years ago, I’m listening to her complain about her Little League coach last summer.I’m holding her breasts gently, not groping her, at University Camp.I’m reading to her when she was sick with the flu last winter. She’s reading to me a week later after I caught the flu from her.In a second I came back into the moment, staring into those eyes I’ve seen ever since I was little.A little bit of a smile.“Sam, I love you.”My heart was hammering so hard I could barely get the words out.“I know.”Sam pushed back, firmly, and now I was a lot inside her. Overload. My god, I couldn’t believe I was inside. Turning he opened the door and let her go ahead of him."Tivan, there is no way in hell you will ever fuck me, so get it out of your mind," Alirath said as he walked by the chief of security."Yes, Ma'am," Tivan replied coldly as she walked by him.Cindy reached out and sent her healing into her lovers. The wounds healed and their breathing relaxed as she asked, "What happened?"Davy sat up and shivered, his skin was like ice. Ripping the soiled undergarments of he saw the faint lines from where he had bled. Grabbing some clean clothes, he pulled them on as he replied, "Gerlinda is being tortured. I am going after her. I want you three to drive to Phoenix. After I rescue her, I will meet you all at the Arizona Memorial. Love you all." Leaning over he kissed both of them and then picked up the belt of knives.Davy closed his eyes, and reached out with his senses and locked onto Gerlinda and formed a gate before Cindy and Samantha could say anything. Stepping through, he appeared inside.
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