She felt bad but didn’t press the matter as she two didn’t know how she would explain standing there and watching for so long so she ate her dinne... and decided to go to bed but not before leaving a plate of food by Becky’s door hoping she would come out and eat something. That night was torture. She tried to get some much needed sleep but all she got was restless tossing and turning until she eventually fell asleep and was bombarded by weird dreams that were fuelled by her wine soaked brain. . "AYE-TEN-SHUN!"I leaped from the bed, crashed into the wall, bounced to my feet and faced the general direction of the commandant's voice. My eyes weren't quite open and everything was fuzzy—I was still half asleep.There was some giggling."Cadet," Commandant Mackie said solicitously, "I would be greatly honored if you will join us for dinner." SIR, YES, SIR!" I replied at full volume. I liked to think my voice was at least alto, but it was most likely a mousey soprano."This isn't the parade. As my hubby and I got up I didnt notice it right away but the other two men were following us. When I said something about this to my hubby he laughed and tried telling me they were leaving to go home maybe. As we pulled into our driveway I barely managed to keep my eyes opened but still managed to see the lights behind us. I was sure there had been something put in my drink as I was extremely dizzy trying to get out of the car and shocked when my earlier suspicions were confirmed when I saw. "Too late, I think. Besides, it's instructive." He turned back to Nora, who was watching the poor woman shake, "We do things a bit differently around here." Nora shifted her attention to her father and nodded, thoughtfully. Armand turned to Consuelo, "Alert the Wench -- she will deliver dessert."Consuelo nodded. Jason waved his hand, "Continue." Inez lurched into motion, and delivered Armand's soup, then rounded the table and delivered Nora's.Nora found that she couldn't resist looking at.