Pg. 7

first." He

on his heels.

hell with her, you

of teeth far

have?" He began

2. Death

Death

rang in the dark

creaked, fingers fume

hudded on a carpet

voice said : "Hello ...

Fifteen minutes.

and a white

with deliberate

flakes down into

they lay equal at the

middle, thumbs rolling

under the outer edge

fingers sliding to the