“That’s a pretty gown you are wearing, beautiful. You plan on wearing it home?” Looking a little flushed and embarrassed, she said, “No, I was...hoping to stay the night here with you – that is, if you want me to.” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing from her! Would I want her to stay with me tonight, well hell yes! I just stared at her for a moment, but then I saw her start tearing up a bit and I realized she needed an answer before self-doubt took hold of her. “I would love it if you stayed. The girl must be stone cold and stiff from her static position. He could still smell the acrid urine, laced with the sickly-sweet stench of her enemas. He returned to the bedroom, closing the mirror-door silently. He rubbed the goose bumps on his arms, wondering why he didn't feel relieved. He should be thankful not to be in the girl's position. He wasn't supposed to envy her – was he? Not to feel – left out. So why did he?He uttered a frustrated scream, slamming the kitchen's counter with his. All the other arrangements had been made at the farm in the country and he was looking forward to the night's upcoming action.John's accomplices hid in the shadows as Paula returned from her work out at the gym. She was tired and wanted a quick shower and something to eat before settling in for a movie on TV tonight.She found her key and just as she opened the door, the man lunged and quickly pushed her onto the floor of her apartment. Another man was quickly on her before she could scream and. .he's waking up." Came a strangely familiar voice from his left, and with that, suddenly there was light.Bright light. For a second, the boy was blind, but he soon regained his vision and noticed from his surroundings that he was on a plane. To his right was Mr Green, and to his left someone familiar. Someone who enraged him beyond words. The girl. Naomi."Mhh.." Chris attempted, but failed."Oh, I wouldn't bother trying to talk Chrissie dear, your throat is still *really* tender."Chris drifted.