The idea of allowing Decker to take responsibility for killing Cree had seemed almost as bad to her as doing it had been. The first of which was that she and Tommy were not from this world. Anal sex Whitney knew that now, and somehow the awful creatures that existed in the world where they did come from were going to end up in this one. And some day the memory of what she had done, what she could do, the fact that she and Tommy were not “earthlings” and the other things that she now knew about herself, would come in handy. The idea of allowing Decker to take responsibility for killing Cree had seemed almost as bad to her as doing it had been. In Tommy’s world monsters didn’t exist and many of his dreams contained monster like creatures that were so deadly, and so powerful that bullets didn’t seem to penetrate the armor that was their skin. And that meant something else too. He had foolishly followed his cousin Decker, foolishly faced off against a seemingly weak littler girl, and foolishly tried to kill her despite her
