?Have you learned nothing, you pitiful excuse of a girl?? the man said the anger rising in his voice, ?You are a sex slave! Your only purpose is to sh...w me obedience! I saw your hate! You can’t hide it from me! To hate me is to desire attack on me, your master! I am in control of whether you live or die! I will not be insulted by your rebellious arrogance! You will submit, or I will give you more pain than you can take until you submit or die! Your punishment begins now! I suggest you be. Fer some souls, this can mean being trapped, and when it’s time to move on, they refuse.”“I guess that tracks with just about every paranormal documentary I’ve ever watched.” She smelled the rose again, then leaned against the railing. “Humans have a theory that ghosts who don’t move on can become wrapped up in their own anger.”“Aye, that isn’t even the half of it.” He gestured toward the house. “That little doll ye have inside is a right proper example.”“That’s Jenny. She’s mostly. Sometimes, I wonder if he had been here, would I stillhate being a boy so much? *******My brother is gone for a week, and I miss him. I guess I should saysomething about him, he's a big part of my life. He's about as good abig brother as I could have, and I almost lost him once. See some badstuff went down, and he went to a crazy house for kids. I've hadnightmares of that place, which is why NO ONE can ever know I don't feellike a boy. I couldn't survive a place like that. I have to pretend. I can feel the wetness dripping onto my thighs and onto the leather chair beneath me. I scroll down to the bottom of the Word document and read in thick, red letters: IN THE DRAWER TO YOUR RIGHT IS A BOX FILLED WITH MAGNETS OF PHOTOS, THE PHOTOS ARE THE SAME ONES YOU SEE IN THIS FILE. PLEASE CHOOSE WHICHEVER FAVORS YOUD LIKE TO PARTICIPATE IN AND ATTACH THEM TO THE WHITEBOARD IN THE HALLWAY OUTSIDE OF MY OFFICE. I gasp and look around, as if hes watching me, and open the drawer and then the.