.." I wasn't crying, I'm fine just... just leave already." I wasn't sure if there was anything that I could say that would convince me to stay and tho...ght of leaving. I knew I couldn't though. Because as shy as I was at school I still cared a lot about other people, especially him. I decided that I would stick around no matter what until I had found out was wrong."I can't leave." "Why not?"“I know you were crying. I want to know why so I can try and help." I told you I wasn't crying!" As he. Tracy Parker was the only passenger on board the special MAC flight from Andrews to Hickam. From there, after an hour's rest, she boarded an A-2 sent from the U.S.S. United States to pick her up. It was obvious she was an important passenger. The pilot, Lt. Bobby Gates from Kerrville, Texas, was a "nugget" or Navy aviator on his first tour aboard an aircraft carrier. So was his co-pilot and flight school partner, Shelly Schlumburger, a sarcastic brunette from Amsterdam Avenue in Brooklyn. Both. ‘Surely in your condition you shouldn’t be engaging in…er…er…intimate relations?’ ‘That’s a fancy way of putting it. It’s okay, they can’t get on top of me I’m too far gone,’ she said, patting her belly again, ‘so they come in from behind.’ She took a swig of the whisky and began to cough and splutter. ‘Gawd, that strong,’ she gasped. ‘Can I have some of that stuff you’re cooking?’ I had managed to rescue most of the meal from its potential fiery demise but I had only prepared for one. I was. Has found out thy bedof crimson joyand his dark secret lovedoes thy life destroy.William Blake"Meg is performing right now, so I can disappear for a short time without anyone noticing or caring where I go. I can have my moment of solitude. Blessed Jesus, thank you!"The girl quickly made her way through the backstage passages and then turned down one of the darker corridors. The dusty floor and the cobwebs hanging from the ceiling told the tale better than words that the room at the end of this.