My favorite part of Tuesdays... I get to share a little bit inside what is shaping to be Chase's story. He scares me at times =)
Leaving the restaurant, Angel walked out in front of me, which I might add, gave me quite the pleasant view. I wasn’t complaining, except she was providing quite the distraction. So much so, that when she stopped dead in her tracks, I almost bulldozed right into her.
What the hell?
Thank baby Jesus for my ninja reflexes or we would have both ended up splattered on the blacktop. Preparing to give her a tongue lashing, I noticed that she stood as still as a statue with a weird angle about her head. Her gaze was zeroed in on…
My eyes became two slivers as I searched for what captivated her attention. Immediately I thought demon, and I waited for that creepy ambiance to flicker over my skin, but I felt… Nothing. Nada. Zilch.
“Angel,” I called her name.She didn’t respond. Not even a blink. As I stared into her eyes, my blood ran cold.
Hoping this will tide you over for another week =)