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a million years. The night time just keeps getting better and better. External, Kryss turns down the headlights on his car. Creeping through the darkness, he draws up and parks across the road from Brenda's house. With Brenda's bedroom drapes closed, there's number way for people to see his red Mustang parked in the street, scoping out the all-girls party. Opening a beer, Kryss chugs it down in a single big gulp. Then, he wipes his mouth on his sleeve. Furrowing his brows, he throws the empty bottle out the passenger window. A jagged, contemptuous look stretches across his experience, blistering it with disgust. Starting yet another beer, he chugs down most of it. Studying the silhouettes because they pass facing the family room windows, he waits, his mind rolling and festering with intoxicated thoughts.
