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Grace said to Lynn.  “We need to get out of here.”
    I stared at them blindly, not worried that my mouth hung open and my fangs were gleaming for the world to see.  I wanted to die.
    “I need a drink.”  I sprang back to life and jumped up on my feet.  Looking in the bathroom mirror, I smiled at myself.  “Tequila anyone?”
    Quickly Grace blocked my exit from the bathroom.  Blockading the door she said, “Rayea, let’s be smart here.  I suggest we go home, okay?  You can’t go out in public looking like this.”
    “Like what?” I yelled back at her.  I knew what she meant.  I shouldn’t walk out of the coffee shop and stroll along the night streets, showing off my vampire teeth with the world.
    “We’ll call Blick again, okay?  When we get home.  We’ll call him.  I’m sure he didn’t mean any of that.”
    I heard Lynn scream as I lifted Grace up by the throat and pounded her head and shoulders a few times against the metal door.  “Say his name again and I’ll end you.”
    I didn’t look at Grace as I let her go.  She dropped to the floor and moved away from the door.  I whirled around and motioned to Lynn to pick up her belongings so we could leave the small bathroom.  The door easily broke free from its hinges as I ripped it from blocking our path.  Crunching the center of it into a mangled accordion shape, I leaned it against the nearest corner.  That poor door didn’t see that coming, I thought to myself and stared at it for a few moments, hoping I could cure my wrath of anger with a pint of liquor.  I had to take my anger out on something other than my friends.  They had never seen me like this.  I had never been like this.  Being hungry for blood certainly did not help my state of being.  I had no idea what I could do next and going home to the place where Blick and I lived was not an option.  My plan was to find the nearest bar and drink myself into oblivion.  It was that or massacre everyone sitting in the coffee shop.
    “I know where Max’s new bar is.  It’s close by.  We’ll go there,” Grace offered.
    I nodded to her and telepathically sent her a slew of apologies for my actions.
    She leaned in close to me while Lynn finished frantically packing her makeup kit, finally standing erect and ready to leave.
    “We’ll get through this,” Grace said.
    Lynn added, “We’ve got your back, right?”
    I smiled at both of them.  The anguish I felt had tore open my soul.  I had no idea why Blick wanted to end our engagement.  It had to be a mistake, as Grace had said.  It had to be.  I decided to let it be for now, try not to kill anyone tonight, and figure out a plan in the morning.
     
     

Chapter 7
    A Good Time (Satan)
     
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    “ Satan wants us to constantly focus on everything that is wrong with us and look at how far we still have to go. ” ~ Joyce Meyer
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    I ended the call and smiled to myself.  That was easy .   Oh yes, my oldest daughter had no idea what I was prepared to do to stop her wedding.  I had only begun.
    Walking along the sidewalks of downtown San Francisco, amid the people, I felt embraced in their love and warmth.  Their hustle.  Their bustle.  Their adorable mundane lives.  Work.  Work.  Work.  My children had things on their minds.  These people would serve me and become my slaves.  Why had not I thought of it before?  Growing my army here on Earth with these stupid sheep-minded creatures.  A real grassroots political movement like no other.  I simply needed to give them a reason to follow me, a very good reason.  The rest would take care of itself.
    I noticed a small group of people, standing near one corner of Union Square.  As I crossed the street, a flapping noise above me caught my attention.  That could not be what I thought I saw.  I decided to investigate more.  As I climbed the steps to the popular gathering area, I could not believe what I was looking at. I moved to the center of the area to get