" demanded Anne. Julie did so, never taking her eyes off Paul. Anne rummaged through her bag, finding her small sample box. In it was four samples, sh... checked them off in her mind to make sure she got the right one. There was Julie's sample, next to it was the last sample of Jim's DNA. The next sample was from Dr Peterson from the floor below Anne's lab. But he was black and Anne didn't think Paul would like having a white head on a black body. That left Alan Lewis who worked with Dr Peterson,. ..” I said slowly.“I heard that. But why?” Chloe asked me.I rubbed my eyes.“Just what I wanted on my birthday, to be explaining to my older sister how my mother tries to kill me in 15 years or so.” I said sarcastically.“Just tell me, you ass.” Chloe said.I looked over at her. My eighteen year old sister. I thought back to myself. Maybe I was being too harsh towards them. I mean, I remember what Chloe was like when she was eighteen. Even though she could be a bitch, she could be cool. I debated. “I didn’t know anyone else was here tonight Rahul. I have to get these documents ready by tomorrow she said. “Yeah, even I’ve got a lot of work to get caught up on too if I want to be able to get out of town this weekend,” I answered. She nodded and added, “The only really bad thing about this kind of work is how cramped my shoulders get after so many hours crouched over the desk. I just feel knotted up and sore.”There was no way I was going to resist an opening line that, not after the months. I was terrified,certain they'd track it back to me. They didn't though, no prints, the networkhadn't tracked who put the pictures there so the case was pretty much dropped.Being that most of the kids were from rich families, it was hushed up fromthe news. "I quit working at the school pretending that,like several other teachers that were leaving, I was afraid for my safety.In truth knowing my desires would make it too dangerous to stay. I thoughtI had made a clean getaway. I was wrong. Ahhh!"At.