. can you please cooperate.. He opened his mouth and bitten my ears … I got afraid and pushed him away.. He hold my hand and asked, ‘see Saroja, w...at is wrong in this.. please let me taste your pussy. I was feeling shy by his words. I told him.. see my mangla sutra and my toe rings.. I am married. please don’t do it’s a sin….All of a sudden he told is this the problem? then its okay and told ‘bent your neck’.. As I did, he came forward and kissed me on my cheeks and said.. bent your neck and he. I spent my time in my room writing personal essays for my transfer application to UNeb. It sucked that they don’t let anyone know until June or July. By that time, I could be in the Navy. Navy sounded like a safe bet since there wasn’t any water around Omaha.I wandered, too. It was cold and there was a foot of snow on the fields. I trudged out to some of my favorite places to draw and did my best to capture the cold, desolate feeling while keeping my gloves on and mopping my constantly running. Logan’s face had remained stern the entire time. Ashley was very confused, she had figured her mom would have started ranting and raving. Being stern was scary enough though. Mrs. Logan stood back up. “Good, now you girls get dressed and come downstairs. Mr. Reihnholt is ready to go.” Mrs. Logan walked back to the door then turned back around, “Oh and one other thing, you might want to clean your faces and put on a little perfume before coming down. Both your faces are wet and you smell. I should go home. I should go to the hospital. I should go to the police. I should go anywhere but to that after-hours show, but after I drop this note off at your house, I am going back to Diabla. = = = = = = = That's where Pete's note ended. I didn't know what he had gotten himself into, but this didn't sound good at all. I headed down to the end of Adams street where he had said the club was located. His car was sitting in the parking lot along with a couple of police cars and a fire.