It’s about a 45 minute drive to get to the motel. I finally get there and I see Violet’s car in the lot. “I’m here” I text to her. Moments later she replies back: “RM 321” I get out of my car and walk towards the run-down building. This shithole looks like the kind of place to be when locating cheap escorts in the classified ads. I walk up the stairs and up to the third floor. It’s the kind of motel where the rooms are like apartments and no need to walk into the lobby. I get to Room 321. I take a deep breath and knock quietly. The door opens and I’m greeted by a musky smell of old carpets and cigarettes. The room is dark with only the sunlight from the back window shining in. I assume that Violet is behind the door to avoid being seen, so I walk in quietly and quickly. What happens next is a complete blur. I see Violet gagged up old and handcuffed to the doctor bed while she looks at me with her eyes widened screaming at me. young I see a shadow near me and quickly step up behind me. Before I can turn, I feel a cold piece of metal strike the back of my head, sending me to the floor. Before I black out, I hear some more of Violet’s muffled screams and the door behind me close. END OF PART 6 To all that have been reading my series so far, I apologize for taking a long break on the story! I’m currently doing my best to conclude the series within the next few weeks! Be patient with me, as I promise, it only gets better from here! Let me know how you like the stories as I LOVE feedback! PART 7 is around the corner! In the depths of space, beyond the boundaries of the human imagination, floated a world shrouded in evil. In languages that none living now spoke, its name was Morganthus, and it had visitors. A starship had crash-landed amidst what must have been the scene of a large battle. In the distance, a towering pyramid raised by alien hands stood as a silent and enigmatic sentinel. The mangled, ruptured hulks of the other craft surrounded the newly-trapped vessel, which was unable to call for help. A six-man team had been dispatched to search inside the distant alien structure. Dameia was part of the squad exploring inside, the shoulder-mounted lights of her backpack shining through her long, curly blonde hair as she trailed behind the others. Her striking blue eyes kept darting between each of the other three members before her, as they maintained a distance from her greater than was strictly necessary. Their fifth had been left at the entrance to keep watch. No one questioned that the hulking warrior Quuhod could hold his own, though he had been badly couple shaken by the loss of his crystal throwing weapons. Yet that had not been the only loss inflicted by this horrible place. Dameia had witnessed for herself the death of their commander Ilvar, and now the brash Cabren had taken charge of their team. The corridors of this structure made no sense, twisting and turning unevenly as if it had been designed by a madman. Eventually, they had wandered into a small room with pillars of crystal girl pulsing with a dim green light that bathed the team in their strange glow. Alluma, their empath, was clinging to Cabren’s arm like a frightened sex child, her head resting on his shoulder. Dameia sorely missed the same intimacy she had with the commander and had even considered the final member of their team, Balon, as a source of companionship in this dark place. However, she quickly dismissed such a notion, Balon despised her and was not shy to show it. He was a short man of slight build with close-cropped brown hair and was looking about the place with visible unease in contrast to Cabren’s calm, almost casual demeanor. The next butler comes by and gives me a water bottle. He girl looked couple up into my eyes and then popped the snap on my jeans. Her back was tight and high off the bed. Tamara fretted, wondering how long they would keep to themselves, given their leaders actions. I was even doctor starting to think that I could maybe have done this all on my own, and not bothered Jack with it. She has on a white halter top showing off some midriff. I had my hands around her waist, and could feel the tight muscles of her abdomen. "BITCHEN!! I'm sure you will be very popular with all the boys." “That’s why…” Eddie continues, “I sex am going to put aside $1,000 of tonight’s profits for Toby’s college fund. I felt him push gently and felt myself opening up to him. You're making me wet just thinking about that. The handmaids had been sent away for the evening to allow Noémie to grieve in peace. It gave him charisma and confidence…which was the reason why we had all agreed that along with the fact that he had a great voice, he had the personality to be our frontman. I'm horny.” My wings flapped, old my body shuddering. I had been working up the young courage to ask Susan from accounting out for a date.