”My eyebrows raised, “Really?” I said, in a way that she’d know that she had peaked my interest. “That’s fine with me, how long have you b...en a girl?” We sat down on my bed and she explained how she never felt like a boy, always wanting to play with Barbies and have her mom paint her nails. Her parents were always supportive and she started hormone therapy before she hit high school. “Most of my sorority sisters don’t even know,” she said with a smile.So…what do you think?” I realized I hadn’t. ‘Good morning sleepyhead,’ I called, ‘Do you want some coffee?’ I heard a murmured yes and so poured two cups and took them out onto the balcony. Brad soon joined me and my naked husband greeted me with a dainty kiss as he took his cup from me. ‘If we are quiet, I think we will see more birds,’ I whispered. So we both stood at the balcony sipping our coffee and watching and waiting. Brad’s arm went around me and he gently stroked my side. Sure enough a couple of red breasted birds arrived at. The wisest among them finished either squealing under my shoes or scared against a wall, whereas those too proud ended up in hospital. Despite my angelic face I had become a nightmare for both students and teachers. That was my nature and I couldn't help but to follow it. My parents knew everyting about my behaviour of course. However, my mother was mentally too weak to confront me, while my father turned out to be physically too weak."Sasha, honey...what are you thinking?", Marika asked,. The workers here didn't evenhave weapons, though they all had handcuffs and other binding tools suchas rope, duct tape, etc. I took the mask off and picked up the head...time for a meeting.I pressed the dead mans face close to the slot of the door, sunglassesstill in place, eyes right up to it. I coughed quietly and tried todeepen my voice, not as easy as it used to be, before I started bangingon the door violently."Lemme in, lemme in, shes crazy!" I said in as deep and nervous a voiceas I.