"Uh huh. The one with the dance floor you stuck to. The one out by theMeadowlands." That's the one. We slept in your car and drove back the next day."...How could I forget? Monday, I'm hungover and I have to drive on Route3 and through the tunnel. In rush hour." There were people dancing inthe middle of the room. All the pillars had been done up to look likepalm trees and Esme spotted several waitresses wandering around ingrass skirts."Shall we hit the bar?" The music was loud and she had to. "After Jennifer and Dave had their fight, Jennifer called Ann. Ann was distraught, she had told her father what had happened and her parents, George and Cindy, were themselves fighting like cats and dogs, shouting and breaking things. Ann begged Jennifer to come to Charlestown to help her. I tried to talk Jennifer out of going home; but she insisted, so we left early that Wednesday."When we got home, Ann was waiting on our doorstep with a suitcase. She moved into our house to get away from the. "You know that I can perceive and kinda control microbes and stuff, and that I can tell what MORFS will do or has done to people. But it goes beyond that. I can trigger MORFS in people, and make it do what I want it to." Her mother's eyebrows shot up, but her father seemed unsurprised."You knew?" she accused him."Let's just say I strongly suspected, from the things you were and weren't saying. Especially about AMORFS."Her mother jumped in at that. "You started AMORFS?" I think so. I did. I knew that my protests were to deaf ears but there was not much i could do but take it. i eventually felt my pussys pain it couldnt take any more touching, i curled up n begged to be left alone. one of the lads took pitty on me and forced them to let me go down stairs they walked me out of the room and down to my friend who lookd worried, i told her what had happened in not so many words she was furious and told me that when her lad had left her alone a guy had tryed to pin her tothe bed but.