After the Night Madness
Last night had been madness.
Leon had taken each of the people not one time, not two times. Many times. Until the peoples voices became very hoarse and their bodies became very tired until the room smelled of sweat and warmth and the people gave in quietly. Leons new body had helped him keep going where any normal man would have given up a time before. The strength and stamina of Leons body just kept going it did not stop it was very strong. He moved with a kind of patience that was really mean. Every time the people thought it was over he came back to them. He kept pushing them and pushing them until they could not remember anything. They could not remember to breathe or what time it was or how times they had fallen apart when he was with them. The people felt like they were falling apart under the man every time he came back, to them.
