He had to get them out of here before Zillah came all the way back.

That was exactly how Zillah and the others seemed to spend their time.

Didn't Zillah know how wrong it would be for them to make love in this house?

Zillah disappeared with them, but a few minutes later he was back.

He took Zillah's hands in his own and kissed them.

Zillah with his green eyes had gotten her through part of one night, anyway.

For that boy who loved Zillah with all his soul.

Then, as the first song ended, Zillah looked up at the stage.

Then they looked at each other, shrugged, and followed Zillah down the hall.

Had Zillah grown up not at all in fifteen years?

The strain of Zillah's weight hit him, and he let the body fall.

They assured him that Zillah was with them, still very much alive.

Tell Zillah and his crew to get out of town before sunrise?

She turned and walked away, back to Zillah, who was leaning against the van.

Outside, Zillah turned without a word and stalked away from the club.

Ann reached Zillah and tried to link her arm with his.

In a weird way, it seemed to make Zillah proud of him.

When the sun set, Zillah sent the valet to get their van.

Then he looked away from the strong veined hands, up into Zillah's eyes.

Nothing's momentum carried him and Zillah straight into the opposite wall.

But now Zillah was acting as if he had been disgusted with the show.

Nothing shut his eyes tight and curled into Zillah's arms.

He didn't know if they had seen Zillah die.

"You are delicious," Zillah told him after they had kissed.

Perhaps there would be some way to keep her from giving birth to another of Zillah's beautiful, deadly children.