What's next?
"Can I help you?"
"Excuse me, you're in my house. Can I help you with something?" you extort, in pure surprise.
"Not unless you've got a demon cock on you..." the girl slurred, angrily.
What was going on? This girl had broken into his own house, and she was talking to him as if he wasn't there. Ben moved to block her way, as she continued to rummage and poke around the detritus of the basement.
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