People outside are shouting at me, trying to get me to open the door, make me come out. At the moment of need, you will call on me, and you will rise above. xxx desi The first thing my eyes are drawn to is the huge pool of blood in the center of the room, lapping at the kitchen island like a lake around its namesake. Still I focus on this door, feeling apprehension towards the creature that exists beyond this door. The sudden pain makes my whole body tense, getting even tighter for him. A strong pain on my head tells me I’ve probably drawn blood on that branch. The man stands above for a minute, then his hand snakes out, and flutters up my leg, seizing the string of my amazingly thin thong. Through the center of that lake of blood are many sets of footprints, mine most recently.
