" You're right. I do have my own areas I need to work on. But two wrongs don't make a right. No, that's not what I mean. I don't want to turn this int... wrong and right. We both have things we aren't comfortable with. I just want to be able to talk things out with you. I don't want either of us to feel we have to hold back from each other. We should be able to tell each other anything." Jill, it's all so new. I need to get used to it. I guess I have no problem with you using the toilet while I'm. The man I am working for met me and gave me a nice greeting, now that I look back on it was a little to friendly. Mr. Web showed me where I would be sleeping a nice cabin all to myself then told me about my duties. I then found out that he took in runaway kids to this ranch and help them get backTo a straight life. Within two days I found out that this was not the story, that he was making sex slaves out of them and selling the kids off. The third day Mr. Web came to my room one. When she left my bedroom and closed thedoor behind her I was laying in the bed thinking about the bizarreinteraction that had just taken place. My Stepmother had bought me amini-skirt and I lied to her and pretended I was happy about it to nothurt her feelings and then she tucked me in like I was her little boy butin reality she was my age and she wasn't my real mother. The ideaappeared in my head that there must be something fragile about me topermit these things to happen. I drifted off to. ” The entity turned away from Adrian and slowly disappeared as the dream melted like a painting on thawing ice. Adrian opened his eyes and took a deep breath. He was back in his room and his body was sore from maintaining the meditative position. He took another deep breath, stretched, and walked over to his desk to retrieve his cell phone. This was actually the first time in years he had called someone other than his parents, clients, or subordinates. He took another deep breath and typed in.