Sara rolled to her side and could smell her father's scent on her pillow. She pulled the pillow close to her chest and held it for a second. She wonde...ed where her dad could have taken off to. He didn't have to work today so he should still be here. She glanced at the clock next to her bed and realized with sudden horror that she was late for school.Sara hopped out of bed and ran to the living room. She could smell bacon and toast cooking and knew her dad was attempting to make breakfast. From. We went into our seperate rooms after saying night and it seemed like any normal night however as I lay in my bed I was a little horny and felt like playing. So I thought to myself "I wonder if Mark would be up for some fun". I got out of bed and went across the hall to Marks room and opened the door only to see him masterbating, laying on his head. I was a little embarressed to have walked in on him however he joked and told me "ive seen it before". Mark then asked what I wanted and I told him. It was one morning, while I was in one of the back rooms sorting through prayer mats, when she turned up again. The old heavy wooden door opened and there she was, in a flowery summer skirt and matching chemise, curves bulging, unhidden by her flowing garments. I noticed she was wearing larger earrings than before. Her lips were redder, more lurid than ever before. She wore white heels which clicked loudly as she walked and shinny nylons that shimmered in the sunlight. Standing with the sun. " The unspoken message in his words was he would kill to protect his friends."Ease off, Morgan. Actually we came to buy a few things and head back to Denver. We were given bad intel on you. It came from upstairs."He shook his head, "I don't like that, not one bit. Our info on you was way off. It was as if your name was put on some loser's profile and forwarded on out to us as being you." He shut his mouth fast as if he said more than he meant to.He nodded toward Saul, "Your friend told me how.