“No idea, and don’t kill the mood by making me think about it,” Jennifer said, taking position over Theresa. She walked to her window, opened it, and removed the screen. The monster ceased its attack and fled. Her hair blew wildly behind her, then came together and wove itself into a single braid down her back, secured with a red hair tie. Now take me to your room or I swear I’ll rip your clothes off right here.”
“Mmm, that’s tempting, but it’s this way.” Jennifer took her by the hand and led her to her bedroom. He’s analyzing it and trying to compensate, but right now I can’t get a fix on you. She reached for Jennifer’s leg and pulled it towards her. Y! Then she yelled again, louder this time. Fucker got me in the back this time and knocked me down.” Jennifer stood and winced at the pain from the wounds on her back. Who did she use it on?” Theresa wondered.