‘Arghh! Jasper! What’s got into you boy?’ George sucked at the scratch marks on his hand as he backed away from the now primal cat. The banging from below started again, as he watched the frightened cat back slowly away and up against the stone of the wall, looking desperately for an escape but finding non, turning around and around upon itself, pawing at the unrelenting stone. George watched puzzled, usually unperturbed by most things he was nevertheless still a superstitious man. Most men who made their living by, with or near the sea tended to be so. He felt the hair on his arms and back stand on end as he looked down the staircase towards the noise. ‘Bang, Bang, BANG’. It went. That could only be coming from the storm door, at the base of the lighthouse. George shook his head to dismiss the creeping feeling that enveloped him now, and walked down the stairs towards the noise. As he neared the basement room where the storm door led to the outside of lighthouse, the banging. It feels good not leaving alone, being with an old friend. "I drove here, should I follow you?" He asks pulling out a pack of smokes to offer me one. I refuse the tobacco. "I still don't smoke, but thanks. And yeah, I don't live too far." I start walking toward my car, and he's not parked more than a few spaces away. I look over my shoulder at him, knowing he's watching my ass in this tight dress. He smiles and lights a cig, walking to his car. We play cat and mouse through the streets to my place. It's midnight and there's hardly anyone on the road. When we pull up to my house I don't see any lights on. Good. I unlock the door quietly and we step into the house. I'm pulling his hand as we head for the stairs down to my room, and as I round the corner, I see the light from the basement TV. I hold back a sigh and briefly shut my eyes. I was hoping to avoid him tonight. Half way down the stairs I smell the tree. "Is that bud?" Kyle whispers behind me. Ethan looks up from the chair.
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