Bedtime Stories

Chapter One
The Storm

Thunder storms weren't that uncommon in New York city. They hardly lasted an hour. The fact that this one had lasted even longer meant something bad was about to happen, and it was.

While most cars were off the street, for fear of wrecking o sliding off the road, one car braved the storm. It made it's way down to the docs, the lights on the front of the car resembling some kind of angered beast. An angered beast that was charging through the storm with no hopes of stoping. The rain continued to fall in sheets, the car sloshed right through it; while the passengers inside...