You must be a slayer too, but you’re not new. You’re good, just as good as my…”"No more of this,” said Faith. “I hate compliments. I did w...at I did, you’re fine now, so let’s get on with it. Go get cleaned up, you’re a mess.”Dawn smiled again. She knew this girl was trying so hard to be tough, but she wasn’t really. She was nice. Dawn got up and went into the small bathroom.“Use that big towel there,” shouted Faith from the other room. “Just get clean, then we will fix up the cuts and. They had five different menus one for each work day of the week. If you didn't want steak on Tuesday, then you should not go to the downtowner.I had no idea what was on the menu for that day, but I knew I could either eat it, or pretend to eat it. I was going to be at the downtowner to do business, which more than half of the others in the room would be doing as well.I spent the three hours till lunch relaxing and working on my story. It would have to be harmless and still forceful enough not. ‘There should be a phone number in the book you can ring when you’re climbing the walls.’ She said looking into space, ‘You ring a number and get to speak to a person in the same state, send round a car, no names, no pack drill. Just a good hard shag with no baggage or having to pretend you like the person.’ She stopped herself, suddenly realising the implication of what she had actually said. There was no visible change in her normally quiet brother in law. He smiled again, ‘Yeah, what is it. If you are not a fan of stories then I would just click the back button and read something else. If you like stories then please continue reading.I just looked at my parents back-and-forth as I thought about what the c***d services representative had just asked. How was I supposed to choose which one of them that I would prefer to stay with? I continued to look at them both before asking who Bethany had picked. The representative piped up from her corner as my mom opened her mouth to answer the.