So the first thing to do was to get Jake to open up and tell me the whole story, and set forth the plan for retaliation and pleasure... for us all. ... The last time i was with Jake i gave him my phone number and told him to give me a call when he was alone and felt like he could talk to me about anything.I explained to him about hashing out a plan to get Lisa back for what she had been doing to him. He seemed eager for revenge and maybe something else i didnt quite. And we went to my room….Me:what’s your plan guys….Jacob:first we will somehow mix this tablet in your mom’s drink like water ,milk etc.Then we can enjoy her body…Me:ok..But don’t fuck her……Out are allowed to only watchVinu: deal…Then for dinner we got down…..We all sat around the dining table….Mom served us and she also sat…..After eating dinner mom always drinks milk …She says that this increases her beauty….While she was washing dishes I mixed the tablet in her drink and went……We waited toll. Uncontrollable shaking. And as she shook, she began to cry for real. Not just the one tear of shame and embarrassment he had seen, but huge great drops. Little girl tears of fear. Real fear. Gut wrenching, heart clutching fear. What would he do to her? Oh god...was he some kind of serial killer, like the ones in those graphic crime shows on the tele? Dexter and The Bone Collector. Was he like that creepy Shrink in Silence of the Lambs? She began to sob. She tried at first to keep quiet about. I found her huddled under a blanket in the corner across from the stairs. I reached for her, to tell her I was here, to whisper that she was safe. I gently rolled her to face me, holding the flashlight just so.She had the coldest blue eyes I’d ever seen.Clouded over, pale, almost white. Unblinking, unseeing. Like ceramic. Fine blue porcelain.Her head lolled unnaturally as I shifted her, exposing the cord - a black bootlace maybe - cutting into her neck.I don’t know how long I crouched over her,.