The death voice showed up at times when it made no sense for me to be worried about dying. Mark Hancock was the epitome of white bread. He had no iden...ifiable enemies, worked in a nondescript job, making no important decisions, and his very existence screamed ‘ordinary.If death wanted me, it was for reasons that weren’t yet clear. There must be some important task I was here to accomplish, that death did not want disturbed, or the death voice wouldn’t be hanging around waking me up.My thoughts. So the girls were off to get laid. I had to wait at home, I wished I could have been there to watch what happened, but somebody had to stay with Susie's baby daughter, who was asleep, and besides, Sherry was nervous enough without me watching. Nothing ever works out as perfect as you want it to! Anyway, Most of the rest of the story comes from Sherry and Susie's separate descriptions of the night, mostly Sherry's, since she had agreed to tell me in detail what went on.They went to a country bar. More

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