No. Yeah, that was a lot of fun. And I did it because I have your back. But if you’re going to keep going out of your way to screw with them, then c...unt me out, sweetie.’ She looked away as she took her own phone out and began thumbing through it. She was done with this conversation. Rachel was miffed. What was her problem? Why was she suddenly so concerned for Tyler and Erica? She scoffed. Whatever. Rebecca could be moody. She shrugged her shoulders and decided to move on. It wasn’t worth. ”“Wow,” Cathy said looking at the charming little Victorian style house. The house was nestled into a wooded area. She said, “Let’s check in and then find a place to get a bite to eat. I’m hungry.”Checking into the place took a little longer than either of them had thought it would. The woman at the counter took down their information in an old fashioned guest ledger before leading them to their suite. It seemed to Mike that the whole time she was writing she was also talking. Leading them. I shut my eyes again in embarrassment, rememberingthe whistles that had followed me out and opened them to see him standing therein front of me. I felt a moment of relief that was replaced with uncertaintywhen I saw his face. He sat down beside me and looked at the ground. "Why did you leave me in there like that?" He sounded like he had to controlhis voice. I squirmed as I answered. "All those people were watching and, well…I never really meant togo that far." He looked up at the sky. "It. With nothing in her immediate vision, she settled back in the pillows and breathed a sigh of relief, at last contented that she was safe. Her grip on the tangled bedclothes loosened and her mouth closed, turning slightly upward at the corners as the dream at last lost its’ hold. She turned over to look at the time. The clock at her bedside had stopped sometime in the night, its’ hands poised vertically in the upper hemisphere, impervious to the approach of day. She’d not had the clock for very.