Her hair was a mess, and she looked dog tired. She was wearing just a pair of white cotton panties andone of my t-shirts that she must of found on my ...loor. She plopped herself in a chair and put her head down in her arms, ignoring the pancakes Dad had stuck in front of her."Sleep well?" asked my mom, teasingly."No," came the muffled reply."Bet not," said Alisha, smirking.Just then James came down the stairs, looking a bit more presentable than Amy, but looked just as tired.My dad spoke up,. You have no idea how much I'd begun to despise waking up. I wondered if it were at all possible to never go to sleep again.I twisted my head away from the bright light and my eyes adjusted slowly. I was in a bed. Okay, fine. Where was the bed? I tried to focus my eyes, but my vision was blurry and I couldn't make out much beyond my feet.What happened?'The man in the car.'Right, the man in the car. He'd tried to hit the girls. Or had he? Maybe he was after all of us? Or maybe he was only after. "That's the one I call Slim and that one is Porky.Van Horn pointed to Slim and said, "This is Mike (Bean) Soriano and this fat guy is Tommy (Pug) Fazio. Do you recognize any of the others?"As I studied the pictures I started to say that I had never seen any of the others before but stopped when something caught my eye. I stared at one of the pictures for a minute. It was a fat bald guy. I couldn't think of how I might have known him but there was something familiar about him."This guy," I said. I was like a little school kid asking my first girl out on a date. "But if you don't want to I understand." Listen I did not walk all the way out here, to just turn around and go back. I'm in a hurry and have to go soon. If we're going to do this lay down on your back."I laid down on the ground as she took a small pocket flash light out of her pocket and turned it on. "I want you to enjoy looking at my pretty ass." With that she dropped the flashlight next to my head and stood over it so I had.