A police car pulled up with its lights flashing, also attracted by Jen's remorseful wailing.A police car pulled up with its lights flashing, also attracted by Jen's remorseful wailing. Jennifer drove the cops mad with lust when they tried to investigate. Her panic at the possibility of being arrested manifested it- self as a concentrated wave of her vampiric sensuality. The results were quite impressive. This truly was sex as a weapon. The cops were last seen chasing some of the female nightclubbers shouting, "Halt, you're under arrest for resisting an officer!" We slipped away in the ensuing pandemonium. The three of us drove home in silence. Jennifer looked at me with her brown eyes shortly before sunrise. "I want to die," she declared, sitting up in her coffin. "You can kill me, can't you? I've thought about it, and I don't want to take the chance that I'll kill all of my old friends!" Her voice had risen, causing Victoria to come downstairs to investigate. |