This tumor looks to have been forming for quite some time now. But, hopefully, we can catch it in time." Dr. Gus goes on to explain the treatments and...procedures and the medical billing. But at that point, Star isn't giving a damn about bills or treatment. I mean, her boyfriend is loaded! Ever since he picked her up out of the shelter, Star never needed to worry about money; her clothes were always nice and new, her cars always designer, and she wore name brands some people could barely. She gave me a pat on the back to signal I was good to go. With shaky hands, I began to climb. I got about half way up when I looked down at my cabin mates – big mistake. My head swam and I clutched the wall for dear life. I didn’t move. I registered Gemma’s encouraging words but didn’t retain any of them. ‘How could you have been so stupid as to climb a wall when you’re scared of heights?!’ I screamed inside my head. I began to hyperventilate. It felt like I had been up there hours, whereas in. She looked at the place she had been earlier and I could see a shiver run down her body. I recognized a look of fear on her face. "How do we deal with this now?" I heard her mumble."I think I'm going to have to keep my eyes open better." I said, "I'm sure there will be more attempts. I just wish I knew why and who." I was told by someone this morning that they thought I should be dead, and couldn't seem to grasp the why of it." I said to her. Noticing her surprise I added, "I didn't get to see. While they were in the kitchen, someone had squirted ketchup all over Sierra and mustard all over James. Both had a little dollop of mayonnaise peaked on the top of their heads so that they looked likes some strange entree that had escaped the table. Both had tears wetting their cheeks but Sierra's inner thighs were also glistening with her juices and James pitiful little wiener seemed to stay at attention for the rest of the evening. There was no doubt that they were true masochists and.