"You little brat, stop right there!" a man roared.
"I won't stop! What are you going to do about it? What can you do? What could you possibly do to me?"
"Are you tired of living?" As he spoke, a wicked smile curled across his lips.
"Hey, why would I be tired of living? I've barely lived at all. I want to live for a few hundred more years!"
"A few hundred years? Wouldn't that make you an old hag?"
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
