Gabriel had come to him honest enough asking for work. I was intrigued to say the least. I was only partially aware of why my mother didn’t want me...around a teenage boy, but this boy was different from the other boys. He had an accent I tried to mimic secretly when I was alone, and he was polite. He was quiet, and always working. He shadowed Tim, our inspection mechanic, closely and seemed to be remembering everything. He adored my father who never had to ask him twice to do anything. He even. "Yeah" I said, thinking it strange that these three would be in my room."We need to talk," Jess said."OK." We think we may have come up with a plan to stay in the competition."Denise said."That's great," I said. "What's this got to do with me? You wouldn't bein here telling me this unless I had to be involved."They all three looked at each other nervously, no one saying anything.After a couple of seconds, my Mom spoke."We will just come right out and ask. If you don't want to do it, we. Tia, Kevin and I gave each other looks of slight discomfort. Hey Roger, is that bitch okay? Kevin whispered to me. Oh uh, yeah. She can get kind of weird sometimes during sex. Dont worry about it. Oh I wont. Kevin returned his wolfish grin to the lesbian scene. And Roger, Eve hollered while nursing an increasingly enthusiastic Cassie. That facefuck was magnificent, I havent felt so wonderfully violated since you raped me. This time only Tia gave me a look of indignation. She means that. The town had once again been burned to the ground, this time with gasoline, including all of the mobile home trailers of the remaining miners. I found the bodies of two of them and carried them to join the other pair that I had left in my crippled Land Cruiser yesterday. These four bodies were dumped into my usual disposal pit.I thought for a moment I could hear laughter coming from below, deep in the earth, but was probably just my head wound, which was quite well bandaged but aching, albeit.