A hundred miles north of Mt. Shasta was Crater Lake. It was still there although one would need something other than the Interstate 5 to get to it. In...a was very intent on watching her son. Sally was sitting next to Demetri and was as excited as anybody. Jenny too, tried to read twice and just gave up and took in the view. The Patricia was about a quarter mile behind and a thousand feet higher. John was happy to see Mt. Hood in Oregon, Mt. St. Helens, and Mt. Adams in Washington come into view.. But all of them must agree to having sex with him as well. I don't think I'm the only one he has blackmailed."I couldn't imagine my friend Tommy having sex with Mr. Gerald - yuck!"So now its all over." It had to be right - I now knew all about mother and Mr. Gerald.She started to cry yet again, and I was getting tired of her tears and the fact that I had been made a fool of for so many months. "He might still send everything to the police." He might.I knew he wouldn't though - I had seen enough. ” Ohhhhhh if only I could have him hold me like that, she told herself. Mmmmm it would be nice. I wonder if Libby feels that way too. I know she thinks he’s handsome. She told me earlier she did. As Angus held Libby, Libby looked up and looked at Ada. Ada just so happened to look at the two of them. Ada and Libby looked at each other. They smiled and Ada winked at Libby. Libby winked back. Finally, Libby pulled away. “How long until supper is ready?” she asked Ada. “Oh about 30 minutes” she. “Excuse me, Ma’am,” I said. “Is there any news on Daisy Wilkins? Is she getting better?”Vice Principal Hinterberry gave me an evaluating stare before replying. “Yes, I understand Miss Wilkins is doing much better. You didn’t hear it from me but I understand Dr Langridge doesn’t think her home environment is suitable for her to return to and, as a result, is likely to recommend that she goes into foster care until she’s eighteen.”“Thank you Ma’am.”I started reading the e-mail. It was a summary.