Then last but by no mean least, standing center ground with Nicco, was the mountain of the 25 year old, hot tempered, 6ft. 8, Dimitri Vazclav. Out of all of them who Erin was now being forced to confront, he would have to be the most intimidating, as he towered over everyone else in front of us. His eyes which were glued forward, bore straight through her. I had grown-up in this house, seen people come and go by the dozens over the years, but never had I seen anyone like him come through our door before. Which is a fact that I'm sure that has not fully registered in Erin's mind yet, because if it had there is no doubt in my mind that she would be on her knees begging for leniency. I'm sure that I was not alone with still feeling not only shocked but dumbfounded as well that not only was

