
It
had been a quiet night, there was
nothing happening, no celebrities being smuggled in through the Hospitals
backdoors for rehab, coated head bent low in shame and fear of discovery. Not so much as a scrape or bump from the
general population of SL city. Just another night, like so many before.
THEN,
it came, the sudden shrill of a banshee wail which shredded the peace and
composure around me as the vibrant flash...