"And it's probably not a bad idea. You don't have to do it today, but you probably ought to be taking a course or two here just to show that you're st...ll a student here. Otherwise the superintendent might get hung up on the same attendance issue that caused this problem in the first place."Susan agreed that she would think about it, but probably not from the angle that Mr. Hekkinan was figuring, mostly because there weren't any classes at Spearfish Lake High School available to her that she had. I shook my head. "Nope. It's all yours."With an audible sigh, she gingerly tugged open the door to the men's room. I turned back toward my car, my duty as a rescuer completed. Or so I thought. Within moments, she was back in the tiny lobby. Now, I could tell her desperation had reached new heights. "It's... broken!" she wailed.I knew in a heartbeat what she meant. The toilet in the men's room, the only other source of relief for her overly-full bladder, was not going to work. I shrugged; there. She wanted to be home and safe in her bed but she had to answer the call of the coven or be suspected of "Judas" activities. She knew she could never be a Judas to the coven even if she was much opposed to the darker direction of their intent.It was almost the time of Gabriela's "bones". It would soon be the ceremony of induction on the altar of impalement. It would seal the change in her status that signaled her acceptance into the Sisterhood of the Black Cat.Her nether regions were trembling. It seemed like the spit just kept on coming for minutes. Finally, after she had emptied her mouth, she finished off her deed by blowing a final spit into my mouth – sort like she was clearing out any remnants she had left.“You may close your month and look straight ahead again”, she said as she walked back to her seat. Once I straightened my head again, and was facing the ladies, I felt even more ashamed then I had before. They all had smirks on their faces and were looking at me in.