Hemisphere Pizza: 30 Minutes Or Less

Who knew the simple act of ordering a pizza would open the curtain on a power play between good and evil. All the more surprising when your "would-be" stalker turns out to be a guardian angel and the pizza delivery boy a blood sucking vamp. Let me tell you, always bet on the angel in that scenario. The only tip that vamp got was at the end of a wooden stake. He was a cinder before I had a 20 dollar bill out of my purse. Concealing the stake beneath his trench coat, my angel said someone was looking out for me. I thought about that over every last slice of that pizza. Hey, it was still hot. And free.