Dinner was about halfway through, and it seemed that the evening would pass without incident. The falling snow had put everyone in a jovial mood, and everyone was exchanging stories about winters from their childhood. And for the moment, all was forgotten, and there was only this moment. Even Clark seemed to have forgotten his bag of toys.
But then Nathan's brow furrowed, and he turned to Crystal. "Why didn't you answer my phone call from earlier?" His tone was cold. "And why didn't you eat the medicine soup that was prepared for you? Do you think that you can get away from me? That is nuts, by the way. By now, you should know that I am not that easy to get rid of!" As he spoke, he reached forward and began to manhandle Crystal's breasts.
