OH! The crying and hysterics! You'd have thought that we were truly killing her from the fit she threw over that. Marissa held her down and everyone p...ddled her 'til she almost had blisters. Then she told Lily it had been her choice all along to stay at home if no one was willing to take her to the park. She started to cloud up again and Marissa asked if she wanted to be paddled some more. For some reason she stopped fussing, knelt at Marissa's feet and said, "No Mistress I don't want to be. You've implied marriage, you've specifically mentioned kids, and you go on and on about how we'll travel for awhile, then settle into a perfect domestic life. You seem to have everything all planned out for us, and still you haven't asked me if it's what I want. Well, I'm not ready for your future, Willie. I've tried to make that clear, but you just keep on talking like what I'm saying doesn't even make it to your ears." I don't understand, Errol. I thought all that was holding you back was. What did Chris want? I asked Jack. He is free this weekend and he wanted to know if I was going to the lake to do some fishing, Jack replied. I told him he was welcomed to come with me if he wanted too, Jack added. Oh I see so I have to stay at home this weekend, I said rather sadly. I did not say that, Jack replied. You are welcomed to join us as the boat fits three nicely, he added. I promise you both will not regret taking me along, I said taking his hand into mine. Jack smiled as he. By the time they recognized her—assuming they were capable of recognizing her—she might already be dead.Walking quickly, her head down, she tried to catch up without appearing obvious. It took a while, but she picked up their trail, seeing the last figure to abandon her house. She maintained her quick pace until nearing the others and then slowing, passing them by.They stared at her with vacant eyes, seemingly not recognizing her, but they didn’t object to her presence, a good sign. Recognizing.