No it was not questions that occupied her mind now it was the anger, the self-loathing for her weakness. Snarls and growls sound from all sides and she trembled in freight of being eaten by whatever killed the raiders. Hot xxx With hungered snarls and growls they closed in, slowly inch by inch making their circle smaller and smaller. Harder and harder, faster and faster she struck the bars which kept her locked in place. I know my life is to be cut short by you, and that does not frighten me. I know that I can’t leave either, I know of you and that is a threat to you. I hope this does not discourage anyone whom may have become a true fan of my works. However the smell of burning flesh and wood had attracted it and some of its kin.




















