It was not yet raining but the thunder and lightning was getting closer and closer. The driveway has a slight slope, from the backyard to the front, a...d the six cars were all lined up in a zigzag fashion. The black Audi was in the middle taking up all the shade from the gum tree overhead. I unscrewed the lid and poured petrol all over each of the cars and into the cab of Tim's ute. As soon as they were well soaked I threw some fuel over the bits of cloth I had salvaged and threw them into a. I exhaled, got out of my car and walked to the security station, met by an older black guy holding a wand. Another guard was leaning on the counter, filling out a log sheet. "Arms up, please..." he said, turning the wand on as I stepped forward. "Interview?" "Yup," I nodded as the man scanned down my chest and legs. "It's supposed to be for a package handler position." "Yeah, I hear that. You're about the 5th person today to come in here for that. Hell I'd apply myself, but at my age, I have. His body ached for her touch so he no longer cared that the dream could only be his fantasy. This one night was stolen, their last night together. A smile drifted across his face as he into the darkness. * * * * * She looked beautiful dressed in the white lace of a bride’s first night with her long straight dark hair flowing down her back. Her tan gypsy arms standing out against the pale material as she ran to him. He enveloped her drowning in the pleasure of her scent. In this place for this. ‘NO!! It’s exactly what it looks like. Good-bye, Amy. I’m going to miss you. But don’t call, don’t email and don’t write me.’ Dad had backed his car from the garage and was waiting for me, with mom and Kim in the backseat, in the street. They saw and heard the entire exchange. As we drove away dad asked. ‘Want to talk about it?’ Taking a deep breath before I answered him. ‘Not really, pop, not now.’ On the drive to the airport I was able to tell the three of them what I could about my upcoming.