"Good for you. You just keep that memory and use it whenever you need. You really are a nice guy Dennis. Come out of that shell a little and I think y...u'll find that more girls will be attracted to you." Thanks for that too." He heaved a sigh. "But as wonderful as this was, I know that the night of you being my girlfriend is over." Well, Dennis, I'm not looking for any boyfriend at all, not right now anyway. I want to be free to go where I want and with whom I want, at least for the foreseeable. All punishments were dealt with on a saturday evening at 7pm directly after finishing dinner and cleaning up the dishes,durring the week,from sunday till friday when we misbehaved our deeds would be recorded on the board,by either our mother or father so that we would know that we were in for it.each week no matter how much my sisters and i tried to behave,we would always get something wrong and be punished for it.upon cleaning after dinner on saturday night,my sisters and myself would. Apparently, there was a raid in one of Vasquez’s meth labs. There was a shoot-out and Vasquez and his right-hand man Grant were among the slain. Multiple people were arrested.Luckily, only four people knew about my involvement – the dead undercover cop, Vasquez, Grant, and Lyana Taylor. Three are dead, and the other one is my captive – unconscious, and about to be raped.The lesser people knew where the drugs are kept before being shipped, the better.I think I know what this means. This means. Now, as far as anybody knew, the only living people still in the barn were a few Wasters. Ajax was sent to guard the rear of the building while Guardian covered the front. Jane was still at her window and shooting whenever she found a target. Guardian left her there because he felt that every Waster that she killed helped her on her way to recovery. He only called her away from the window when it looked like the barn wall was about to fall.The burning roof collapsed and there was one scream.