Afterwards the pranks became meanerand meaner, and I got into more and more trouble. Then, I got to middleschool, and the pranks got untolerable. This...what he did to me this yearalone. First, he filled my locker with peanut butter, then he replaced animportant essay with an embarassing love note to my secret crush, Maxine.And now that little *#@$%* kid hampster-napped our pet hampster and saidthat I did it! How I hate him.Finally, I swore to myself, "I sware. If that guy does one more thing. He didn't want her to leave.His eyes watered as he tried to resist more memories.-Whether or not he'd developed the crush and surpressed it in hisrepressed way or not was beyond him, but he found himself a passenger inher body as they walked with confidence into his best friends home. Thebait on the line being her phone being dead and needing to call a towtruck to pick up her car a mile away.He let her use the line, she called 411, adlibbed a bunch of nonsense."Can I repay you?" She asked with. . but that’s... ?” he said in confusion.“You know who they are then?” I demanded.“Of course, they are some of our most important citizens, and staunch supporters of the government,” he answered in a still confused voice.Miranda, however, wasn’t finished quite yet.“Who else is in this with you?” she demanded.“Wilson and Brown,” Charles answered through clenched teeth, but only a little more quickly than previously. Again the Chief Investigator appeared to be shocked.“Where are Wilson and Brown. My hands were restrained together under the bench and my ankleswere attached to the legs of the bench. I felt someone wiping the sweatfrom my face and I was given some water via a straw. Due to theblindfold I couldn?t see who was doing what to me. Then I felt somethingcool and wet being rubbed on my balls. Just as I got a whiff of awintergreen smell, an intense burning sensation started on my balls.Someone just put Ben Gay on my nuts!!!!As I was squirming around on the bench trying desperately.