Moonspear Somebody stole my car radio

Althaia shrunk back a little at Judas's harsh words, though in a way she felt she deserved it. But still, she could not help the anger that lanced through her as he turned and fled, shooting her a glance of pity. Good luck surviving? What kind of goodbye was that? She shivered as she requalled the malice with which he had said Filth- it seemed totally different rom his previous attitude. Upset, Althaia turned and headed deeper into her small den, feeling tired from the encounter.

Same!