We all laughed at her antics. Everyone was in a fantastic mood; the stress of earlier had melted away. It hadn’t hurt that I’d adjusted everyone�...s outlook. I didn’t want them burdened by Don’s death. Thinking of him instantly turned my mood somber, just as it had periodically since we’d left the ‘Farm’ as the CIA called it. I did my best to fight it off again.“I love that movie!” Heather giggled as she flopped back down onto Stacy’s lap. “Especially Wednesday! She rocks!”“Who was she played by. While Fiona was in the office I looked at my surroundings. The hallwaywas gigantic to me; the walls were painted in soft blue and white withfriendly looking animal pictures and cartoon characters.There were a number of classroom doors in the hallway, their handles setat a height I could easily reach. Low hung coat hooks were fixed to thewall, empty for the most part, this being summer.As I stood looking around, I was shoved from behind and went sprawlingon the floor. I could feel the tears. The fingers became bold and no longer dainty as they measured and grasped my hardness.Tina shared a private smile with me, probably guessing the circumstances that were happening under the table. "Could I get anyone a drink?" I nodded no, and my friend Sara missed the question entirely. But this gave Tasty Tina an excuse to get away from the table. This in itself was nothing, but when she returned, she spent some time a few feet from the table, an angle that gave her an excellent view of my. ' he told himself.His dad drank his orange juice with a teasing grin on his face. "Why don't you make friends?"Mike shrugged. "I suppose." He didn't want to admit to how he felt about going next door after his nightmare. He also knew that his dad was right about vampires and daylight. "Maybe she'd like a drink." Mike grabbed two sodas from the refrigerator and headed outside. He watched the new girl make a basket."Hello." Mike said. "I came to welcome you to the neighborhood and ask if you need.