He paused the game and sat back on his bed as images of his mother flashed through his head. Her appearance was still fresh in his mind as it had onl... been a few minutes since he had seen her. His mind went over it several times in detail. The way her breasts were ballooning against her silk shirt, the way the pencil skirt she was wearing hugged her wide hips like a second skin, the black stockings she was wearing seemed to lovingly and tightly cling onto her shapely legs and for some reason. Had she been dreaming that?(Wake up, Jane.) the voice repeated, coming from outside herdoor."Marie?? Is that you??" she managed to ask, her heart beating amile a minute.(No, Jane, I am not Marie. I am the Ghost of Christmas and I amhere to show you the true meaning of Christmas. Come to me,Jane.)I don't believe this, Jane thought. And I didn't say bah humbug,dammit. Someone was in her house and she was alone. And her gunwas in the study. Jane slipped into her shoes and found her. More

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