"Who was in it?" You know what they say: if you tell people your dreams, they won't cometrue." Who said that?" I'm not sure. I just heard it somewhere..."In fact that's a lie. I know exactly where I heard it. Cinderella. Theold animated Disney movie. Every time my sister watched it, I would"happen" to be in the room and watch it too. I couldn't get enough ofit. I wished I could be transformed into a beautiful woman likeCinderella was. But that was fantasy."Well I heard something different," said. Nothing but 24/7 hard-ons, images of naked breasts floating through your mind, you get the picture.And, no, at 'sexteen, ' I wasn't getting any. I wasn't even dating any girls at the moment. So, how could I even cop a feel. There was no one to 'cop.'So, here I am, Kyle Henderson, boy virgin, ready to become sixteen with a penis that hasn't seen the inside of anything but my fist.A big dinner was being prepared with my favorites, grilled steak, twice-baked potatoes, Greek salad, and fresh green. He'd expected something small, maybe only one or two rooms, in a town the size of Pembroke. Apparently the long winters caused people to really cherish their library, though, because it was a two story structure that had to have forty or fifty thousand books in it.Kris walked along, looking at author names, wishing that something would jump out at him. He didn't even know if he'd actually published anything and, of course, didn't know what section to look for it in, even if one of his books was. Whatever the guys with the pistols shot took out Jen because I could not think of anyone that could put her over their shoulder and run with her if she did not want them too. Yoshi called my cell to tell me Sandra was in surgery the bullet was just below and just above everything vital so she would be fine. The FBI agent recognized me and came over to ask if I knew what was going on. I explained why we were there and he gave his condolences. He returned to the rest of the group and started.