He was a burly man, showed by his tight and ragged clothes that he worn. He jet-black hair was cut short and wild. He stared out at the tree line watc...ing as fireflies blinked on and off as they flew.He blew a few smoke rings before clamping the pipe back in his yellowish teeth. He stretched his arms above his head before looking back at the trees. Damn I need a woman, he thought. Why did my wife have to die? He could see his young wife barely come of age. She was shorter than Norman only. But could he betray someone whom he truly loved? Could he send Alicia into the arms of the keeper of the dead?The answer would come at midnight on the night of the dead. The exact day for that had varied through the centuries, but in today's world..., in this nation..., in this culture..., that would be at midnight on Halloween.Alicia was rather quiet all day on Halloween. This year, the party would be at their estate. Perhaps she was preoccupied with the details of final planning for the. The light canes might not be enough, if he took a wrong step and started to fall."I'll just do my usual Frankenstein bit," Paul thought. "At least, I probably won't fall on my face, that way."As he entered the large living room, Prudence asked him if he would like a drink. "A white wine, please," he said. Lois asked for the same and Prudence disappeared to get their drinks.Lois steered Paul to what she judged to be the most comfortable chair for his use, and helped him take his seat. The walk. Would he be thrown back into the old responses, or had he made enough progress to survive it and retain the gains he had made? During the entire week, there had never been a time when he had felt the old arousal at anything Ellen had said or done. On the contrary, her generally pathetic demeanor and lack of sexual attractiveness had left him wondering why it had ever been a problem.Mary was stringing things out, though. Why was she taking such a chance? Keeping his eyes locked on his mother was.
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