’ ‘Good clothes? Well, ex-cu-u-use me. A closet full of the latest styles doesn’t substitute for a warm body to listen when a little girl gets h...me from school and walks into an empty house. Piano lessons, great, yeah. That’s really great. She didn’t even come to the recitals. Summer camp was just an excuse to get rid of me. Vacations? Don’t make me laugh about those vacations. They were sales meetings and Becky went with us to babysit me, so the nymphomaniac would have an excuse to use two. There was nodenying that. My date was completely unique for a boy.I could feel my heart pounding as I took that first step headingdownstairs to face Kyle. It felt as if my heart would simply leap out ofmy chest. I was so nervous that I actually felt a bit nauseous I couldhear Kyle talking to my mom and brother. Oh shit, now I have to deal withmy brother too, I thought. It was bad enough that Mom was there but nowmy brother was there too. I kind of hoped he would be somewhere else,somewhere. ”“Tear away your flesh and bleed forever.”“Drink the tears of innocents.”“SHUT UP!” Jason screamed, unable to bear the whispers violating the most secretive confines of his soul.Pushing the whispers aside, a deafening crash like the snapping of a billion bones filled the darkness with such intensity that Jason thought his ears would bleed. At the same time, a bright red light shined overhead like a dying star. With it, blood began to rain from the sky, drenching Jason and the nonexistent. He seemed pretty nice at the interview, very polite and not at all military. He filled me in on what my jobs were and what he expected of me. His real stickler was never be late. If I was to sick to work, call in early enough for him to get someone else to work, other than that, there wasn't much else to worry about.He did warn me I would be hit on by a lot by these young guy's and that was to be expected. He also told me if I wanted to make good tips, I should go along with there bull crap to.