Abernathy exclaims about the awesomeness of the coffee. “Yes ma'mm—open fire camp coffee—best there is”. Corey appears in just a moment with ...lates of bacon, sausage, and eggs. Along with biscuits and gravy, and pours up more coffee. Some of the b o y s settle on logs or rocks for less elaborate food like cereal, or chocolate milk and pop tarts. “I must say Matthew—ya'll got a lot of organization here” Mr. Abernathy comments. “Ya—we've had about 3 years now to practice” I smile, as I take. ” “Bonnie” giggled at that! The nurse consulted her chart, then said, “You’re right, sir, sign here, please.” I scribbled the name “Clyde Barrow” on the dotted line, stuck a copy in my jeans, and we continued our escape! I was doing my best to find a side exit, but we must have gotten turned around, because the hospital exit we took had three television satellite transmission vans very close to it. The reporters came alive as we exited the hospital. I was holding Tabby’s hand, and I held her. Lauren slipped into the room silently, taking hold of her hips and pulling her against her thighs. Emma stood and leaned back against her, swaying slightly. Lauren found the cord of the robe and undid the knot, pulling apart the sides and squeezing her small breasts in her hands. She kissed her ear as her fingers tripped lightly over her stomach down to her young mound."In you get." said Lauren, holding her hand as she slowly stepped into the bath. She watched Emma turn and sink slowly into the. Cindy found herself in more like a prison than a school. It was a K-12 institute where they all wore the same uniforms, a plaid knee high skirt and a white blouse. She hated the lack of individuality and her parents for sending her to such a hell hole, and this was just her second day. She just had to make it through her senior year. Cindy's last period class of the day was a Communications course with Mr. Walters. Cindy sat in the back row smacking on her gum purposely being disrespectful of.