"That was disturbing news. "It wasn't Jane? Is she okay?" No, no, it wasn't Jane. But it could have been. You were right on the money there, Robinson....It was her best friend Stacey." Stacey Jackson?"Jesse nodded."Is she okay?" I don't really know." Jesse shrugged his shoulders helplessly. "She was in tears when Jane found her. Junior was passed out next to her. I let Jane take her home in my car. Man, Junior ripped her clothes bad. And there was blood on my front seat when we got home. I don't. What was there to complain about? I was still fucking six girls and Krysta. It's a good life if one can get it and I had it.There were a few birthdays. Cristina turned 15 and Nicole turned 16. Jenna would turn 16 in two days and that was why she was at my place tonight, but something was odd. I could sense it.I was naked, on my back, and with a hard erection but Jenna was sitting on the bed and she was still dressed. I didn't think we'd be doing any celebrating of her birthday or at least not. He had been uncomfortable riding alone in the close confinement of the pony trailer. Beth had ridden up front in the car with her coach and her best friend Amy. Beth noted his nervousness and uncharacteristic ill-temper when she led him down the ramp and to his stall. Riders and mounts were arriving in scores for the Sectional race the following day and the tumult and noise elicited a palpable unease. Her light conversation did little to relieve Ethan’s anxiety. He settled poorly in the. ?But what is it you’re trying to do?? she asked. I pointed the gun at her. ?Alright,? she said, and began to write. When she was done I looked it over and approved it. ?Now I want you to write another note, this one to your work. You’re going to write the exact same thing.? Her look was that of despair, but she wrote the note. I then had her write the addresses on the envelopes, stamp them, and lick them. Finally I had her put them in my backpack. ?Okay, now.