Still the girl might not be any of the things she thought and wanted. Allyson might actually really be a little gold digger, a liar, a manipulator. Audra might try to help her only to get a figurative slap in the face. Audra knew that wouldn’t happen, she didn’t believe that, not for a second. Allyson was no conniver, no con artist. How did she know? She knew her son. Paul was smart. He had always been an excellent judge of character. If Paul loved her, if he cared enough to break into somebody’s house and steal her away, then she was the real deal. They got Allyson in bed. Audra turned the heat up, drew a lightweight sheet over her, closed the curtains, and turned off the lights. Before covering her she took another look at Allyson’s back. She saw those angry slashes, but still had trouble believing it. What kind of monster was that John Bennett? Men didn’t do things like that to women, not in her world. Audra moved a wisp of hair away from the girl’s face. She leaned forward and. Tom's mind was in just as much of a fog as his surroundings. Tom couldn't quite make out the details of the mysterious being in front of him. His eyes just didn't seem to want to focus properly. His visitor looked like a character out of Harry Potter, in a long, dark, hooded garment. The face was hidden deep within the folds of the hood. "Who are you?" he asked, his voice quivering."Think of me as your spiritual guide, or your advisor," his visitor replied in a deep, resonant voice. "But who I am is not important. It's you, or where you are, that matters right now. So, Tom, how was your day?" The entity laughed at his own question, in a way that sent chills up Tom's spine. There was a hint of cruelty and meanness in it, like someone laughing at a wounded animal. "Oh, never mind," the enigmatic being continued. "That was a silly question. I know perfectly well how your day was. After all, I arranged it." You? Arranged what? Who the hell are you, and where am I?" Tom was fully awake.
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