Instead, when he pressesup against me, I get all tingly inside. What is wrong with me and why amI acting so naturally as a girl?" he thought.His thou...hts were interrupted as Peter sat down beside him and handed hima glass. "I brought you something to drink. It's a rum punch. One ofthe guys smuggled in a bottle of rum," he said with a smile.The drink was cold and sweet and Daniel drank it down quickly, his throatdry from worry. They sat there for awhile not talking as the music wasso loud. . I complimented her on her efficiency, but asked her if she had seen any blasting powder in the area. She pointed out a shed hidden by the tipple, and we walked over to it. I broke off the lock and found a dozen kegs of powder and a lot of fuse.I told Abi that I wanted to blow up the mine to make it unusable. She looked at me like I was crazy, but calmed down when I promised to explain later.I did say that I would like to find the smelter that had to be servicing several mines, but I didn't know. " Can't make it much worse," I said with a sour laugh. "The paramedic said there was no concussion so you don't need to worry. I'm a big girl."Lisa shrugged and I pulled a beer out of the fridge for both of us, just in case. She was talking to Ted, asking him to come and get us. She prompted me for the address and gave him a rough set of directions. It would take him an hour to get here on a good day.When she hung up, I handed her the beer. "I'm sorry that I can't get you home... Or rather back. To think that CREEP would try to HOLD her hand in public! Who knows how many dirty cats those hands had just snatched!Of course, she wanted to divorce him. She’d begun a tell-all memoir. She’d for sure ink a YUUUUGE book deal. Her book would be better than Michaela Labamba’s! Sell WAY more copies. Baboon would go off to college. She’d retire to an island in the Mediterranean and live happily ever after... But first she’d have to live through this hell. Her PRISON!Every day was a nightmare..