She also must have noticed my thumb pressing against her anus. Oh my! The more I think about it, the more I try to see this from Ava’s perspective, ...he more I realise that Ava must be aware of my sexual longing for her. That I wasn’t subtle about this at all.Are we both just pretending? Pretending that nothing sexual is happening? That this is all just part of a normal father-daughter relationship, part of a normal patient-carer relationship? I should stop this right now, but I must admit that. He almost fell over her; his mind swirling and his eyes not looking. Staring down, he recognized the girl lying, half covered in the leaves.“Sally?” he asked, and bent down to shake his classmate’s shoulder.She didn’t move. Her eyes were closed.“Wow...” Jake muttered as he knelt down beside her.Very carefully, he put his hand on her chest, just above her budding breast, right where her heart should be. It was pounding away, strong and steady, maybe a little fast.“She’s not dead,” he said to. EXT. STREET - NIGHTLater that evening ISOBEL dressed in a longjacket, baggy shirt, large brimmed hat and loosefitting trousers, makes her way home in the wetweather. ISOBEL plays with the business card betweenher fingers, considering stopping at the address aslisted on the card.After some consideration ISOBEL stops at theaddress listed, a block of flats, she rings the buzzerto see if anyone will answer. Suddenly, as she isabout to walk away someone picks up.ISOBELHello?(Pauses as there is. You can join us if you like. My name is Britt, and this is April and Angus." You are an honest one. My name is Shawna. I haven't gotten high in months and my folks are in California. If you carry my bags and let me change we can go up and take a look at the city."April smiled and whispered in Angus' ear. I carried the bags. She said hi to the doorman, and we went up to the 22nd floor. We went in and she changed into jeans and a white t-shirt. While she was changing, I opened the bag and rolled.