“They’re not like us.”             I sigh and look up from my breakfast. “Have you met girls before, BB?” I say.             He throws a half-eaten bit of sausage at me. “You know what I mean. If they’re neffs like us, why are they only getting here now? All at once?”             “Who cares?” Sue … More The Nephilim Protocol Chptr 11: GIRLS. (Pt 1)