While dreading the coming days and weeks ahead there doesn't seem to be any resolution to this problem other than self destruction. It takes three day... before she can walk somewhat normally and thankfully the sadist doesn't write.Then the phone rings and she answers to hear Ron's excited voice, "Hey baby, guess what? Well we worked twelve hour shifts around the clock and satisfied the contract! And the government is giving us a huge bonus so I will be able to pay cash for that car! I will eat. Sweetheart, if I getcaught, I will go to jail forever, and you will still end up with yourMom." I told you. You're my Mom. We have to run away."+++++++++At the first signs of daylight, Vee, like she did every morning rose. Hernighttime wear was a simple negligee, padded bra and face cream. This wasfine to sooth a half awake Melody back to sleep after having the occasionalnightmare without having to be in makeup and full Vee wear every night, butit would never do for more than that. The mornings. "What's wrong, baby?" He asks, gentle and sweet. "I was s-scared," she hiccups, eyes red and nose running. "Scared of what?" "That you weren't c-coming home," she sobs, needing another soothing hug. "Shh, it's okay, I'm home now," he pulls back and says, "I love you and I'm not going to leave you, okay?" Silently, her little head moves in a couple of quick nods, mouth still pulled into a dimply frown. "Enough now," he admonishes, suddenly the tough as old boots detective inspector whom everyone. She stood up, turned to the door and remembered her predicament. “Oh right, I’m still stuck in here. Great.” She grumbled. “Well they’ll find me eventually if I just keep banging on the door.” She turned to pick up her soiled clothes when she heard a groaning sound from the water heater. “No...” she whispered, right before it exploded outward, and a giant slime nearly as large as Deborah’s body leapt out of it towards her.She shrieked, but it was quickly cut off by the goo engulfing her entire.