" Laura said as she resumed finishing offKay's hair, gently working on the curls with her fingertips. "Uh, sure, Iguess so. Unsure if who she meant wo...ld be trying them on." "Hey, why don'tyou fit Marc in right now?" Kay asked joyfully with a wink. "You don't haveany other appointments today, do you?" "Why, no I don't. That's an excellentidea. What do ya say Marc?" Marc's jaw dropped. "Now?" He asked. "No timelike the present! Besides, your sure to be waiting a while for Carolyn."Announced. ” The manager said in an authoritative voice. “Why, I didn’t do anything. I demand you let me go this instant!” Laura whined with a tinge of fear in her voice. “You mean the House Of Fears,” Laura Ann in sarcasm corrected Kenzie. “True, but in the case of you and your friends, house of rears seem more accurate.” “Who were the other girls with you and how can I find them?” the pretty ride manager interrogated the scared college girl. “I will never tell.”“Let’s see if we can loosen your tongue.. ‘It ain’t right. That shit is not right.’ Heather, I think. The loudest, the ringleader. ‘I know! What the fuck?’ Is it Patty? Penny? I can never remember. Every leader has a lackey, what difference does the name make? ‘It just, that shit is not right, that’s no way to be pregnant.’ Heather is truly righteous. Heather will not be satisfied with a private bitch session. Her legs are shaky when she sits down. Her voice is strident and rushed. One of her carefully made ponytails is loose. Heather. And maybe I'd be better off. Maybe that's what should have happened, and if I'd told the truth, it would've been me in that courtroom and you and Susan would have left and come home. And ... Susan would have come back. It was because of me she didn't. Maybe life is punishing me 'cause of what I did. Maybe..." OK, that's my other question. What happened to Susan?" When we got to Prague, she just wanted to get on a plane and come home, and maybe try to get you some help. I ... I don't know Kim. I.