)“After you did such a super job singing with the guys, how can I be mad at you, Mike?” Elaine replied to my end of class question.“What’s goi...g on, Mike?” Tracy whispered as we stepped out into the hallway on our journey to our second period classes.“I just had rough day and evening after getting ambushed by my girls after our Time Bandettes’ practice,” I lightly laughed.“That’s what you get when you go out with five hot tamales,” Elaine said through possibly her first real belly laugh of her. And I went into how the Almighty had told me to go to deliver a message to Nineveh, but I had fled from the presence of the Lord figuring that I could hide out in Tarshish."What have you done?" the sailors gasped. The wind and the waves were getting worse by the minute. "We've got to do something with you, but we aren't sure yet what will make the sea calm down." I suggested they could throw me overboard. That's right it was my suggestion! I felt bad because it was my fault that we were in that. "Stop, it. It's not like that at all. It was for your own good." What? For my own good? How is not informing me that I'm not a real person for my own good?" I shouted, extremely angrily.I could feel my face turning red from the shouting. But I couldn't help but feel small and ignored, I felt like my small voice dissipated on the way to John's ears."Why do you think you were turned into Michael in the first place? You think it was because we wanted to play around with your head? We had to hide. The house isn’t as large as it looks from the outside, the porches make it look that way. The central portion of the house contains the living room, dining area, and the kitchen. The kitchen is separated from the rest by a wide counter and breakfast bar. To the right is a doorway leading to a twenty by twenty-foot bedroom with the bath in the left rear corner, separated by a five-foot wall. I had noticed a fireplace in the living room and realized it went through the wall to this bedroom. Two.