Death Is God’s Greatest Betrayal
William had fallen into a deep pit of unconsciousness. Void of any coherent thoughts and depleted of any physical energy save his beating heart, he vaguely came to realize that Tilly had nearly f****d him to death. But isn’t that what men always say when they brag about their s****l conquest of women?
But something was pulling him back, touching, rubbing, crying, calling his name urgently, and shaking him with unbridled determination to awaken him. William felt a jolt like the one felt by a passenger on a fast-moving high rise elevator. He was being summoned back to the land of the living. Tilly had gone for a minute or an hour—he could not tell. He was confused that somehow her memory was fading fast, like a dream that is eviscerated by the morning sunli
