An hour or so later, Allison was walking around the small village with Chris as her shadow and the three elder females chatting excitedly. They were going around talking to Marcus's female victims. Idalina had thought it would be a good idea for those who wanted to participate in the group to sign a petition for Deucalion to see. It would help get his approval to start it. So far, over half the females they'd visited had signed it.
"One more name," Lisa said, looking at her own piece of paper.
"And that is?" Allison asked.
The three women shared a look. She had a feeling she was not going to like their answer.
"Who?"
"Megan," Lisa answered.
Allison frowned. "She doesn't strike me as the victim type."
"She'd not," Idalina said. "But she often volunteered to take the place of a few gi
