He stayed with me all the time expressing sweet nothings to me until I calmed myself down. He fed me with his own hands because I wouldn’t eat on my own.
“Gentlemen,” he said regally, his undertone reverberating savagely to address the other two men. “I believe the man of the hour Lucifer is right next to you.”
They began to wonder how they are going to enjoy their vacation unaware of the trap they were stepped into by helping four idiots on a highway.