Each one had died in a hail of fire; their bodies peppered with bullet holes. But he had been able to tend the women as one by one they had been place... in ambulances and driven off at speed.The sheriff massaged his chin choosing his words'"The girls," he paused, "how are they doing?"The old doc shrugged his shoulders. "Dehydrated & exhausted; possible two of them have become a little unhinged." The sheriff grunted in acceptance and knowing how long they had been missing and imagining what. Clarissa wakes up a few hours later to the hungry grumbling of her empty stomach. She looks over at the alarm clock to see that it is well after noon. With a sigh, she decides to head down to the kitchen and make herself and her sister some lunch. But when she enters the kitchen, Jewel is already sitting at the table with an oven heated pizza sitting in front of her. She had put on her dress again and Clarissa can see her nipple through the thin fabric.“Hey,” Jewel smiles.“Hey, sis,” Clarissa. What’s the matter?’ ‘You have not seen my mate this morning?’ ‘Yes I did. She collected Trish this morning to help with some book work that they needed to complete.’ Brock laughed as he realized the source of Sheron’s displeasure, ‘Haven’t you seen her?’ ‘No.’ He replied running his hand through his long black hair in irritation. ‘Trish does it to me all the time. Wears me out the night before so that she can sneak away in the morning. You’ll get used to it.’ ‘I should have sensed her leaving.’. The economy started to tank and Hank lost his job. Cherie knew Hank was smart and a hard worker and figured he’d find another job quickly. But that didn’t happen. And when it didn’t, Hank got down on himself and stopped looking. Then Hank started sleeping in, lazing around their apartment and drinking. He only drank a little at first but over time he drank more and got lazier and meaner.He never hit Cherie but she hadn’t signed up to be a young mother and also take care of an alcoholic.