”I spun at the sound of weapons and glanced back, “you need to go to your safe room.”I pulled the eye screen down and lifted the face covering. ...he door began to open and guards spilled into the room. I walked out and turned to walk down the hall. The firing was growing closer as people fled. At a intersection I moved to the side and leaped and let the special surface of the gloves catch.I pulled as I used the toes on the mocs and crawled up and turned to press against the wall. It was not long. It looked like the boy doll had the girl nailed to the frame and her legs were raised and kind of wrapped around him and her arm outstretched. He was standing on the sill with his body sort of arched, bent back somehow, arms extended and her arms were behind his head.“Hey,” I said, “what’s that?”She giggled. “Guess what they’re doing?”“Ha, they can’t, they don’t have the right equipment. I’ve seen ‘em naked.”“Oh really,” she said. “Well wise guy, let me show you.” She grabbed the two dolls and. “I like the sound of this. I smoke weed and drink, but I don’t do any other d**gs just so you know.”“That’s what’s up. Do you mind if I pop a Molly. I think I’ma need to be up since I ain’t never fucked no dude,” Ramsey surmised.“Fine by me.”“Bet. Need me to bring the weed?”“Please. I can get the liquor. What do you drink?”“Crown and coke and beer.”“I’ll have plenty of both then.”“Can you get me a mask too?”“Yeah! I got you.”“I really like you in them knee high socks and low-top pink Converse. The day had started in such a way that things could only get worse. Such the optimist in me, but it set the stage. After we finally abandoned my bed, he left without so much as a smile. He rose, scooted to the edge, grabbed the panties he was wearing the night before and left. I couldn’t help but watch his muscles flex as he walked out of my room.By the time I had showered and dressed he was gone. It wasn’t unusual for him to leave like that; in fact it was normal. His habit: A basketball game.