We could not figure out how the intruder was getting in. We had erected a barracks and laid the foundation for our main building. A storage shed sat b...tween the two. The mysterious comings and goings seemed almost supernatural. The guards never saw or heard anyone. It was like we were being visited by a ghost. Jokingly, Bryers suggested Tarzan. We asked the locals, all of whom were mum and awed to silence about our enigmatic visitor. At last one of them, in a reverent whisper, said something. It looked to be the start of a great week. I wasn’t unduly disturbed by Allison’s absence though until it became Wednesday evening and I had not received any telephone callbacks to the messages I had left either her and Myra. No one was answering the phone at Myra’s house and I began to become concerned. When I called Myra’s secretary, Pamela at her office first Thursday morning, I was told that, ‘she had received a strange sort of phone call from Myra on Monday morning directing her secretary. I go get one because I didn't care nor feel like explaining it was my first day. So when I get back to class I give the teacher my slip and I find my way to my chair. Noticing people sitting around me, except one. I didn't even notice her at first, too bad. After a few weeks, some of the girls around me seem to stalk me in the class room, I quickly learn to ignore them. Soon after, the girl in front of me notices the other girls bothering me so she turns around and says "Hi." She was really. "Goodnight dear, see you in the morning."Stepping into my room I stashed the bag of clothes at the back of mywardrobe under some of my own stuff and went to bed. Minutes later I wassound asleep and dreaming of Eddie.I awoke the next day troubled and a bit withdrawn after breakfast Iretired to my room and pretended I was doing some studying. My motherpopped her head in early in the afternoon."You Ok, not going out today?" No thought I would do some extra studying," I said."Good for you dear it's.