Unknown to Lucy, John was a member of the gang and had, in fact, tricked Brian into borrowing and gambling. It was a set up to get revenge on his old ...eacher.“Well, well, well. Mrs. Harper, we meet again.” John grinned at Lucy’s discomfort as he took in her conservative brown jacket, ankle-length brown skirt and white blouse. Then he offered, “I’ll buy you coffee to show there’s no hard feelings.” Getting the coffee he pretended to put cream and sugar in it while actually pouring several drops. She had taken down her braids, now her blond hair hung down below her shoulders. Instead of the loose blouse, she had on a white tube top with no bra. Her breasts even though small showed as perfect mounds and if you looked closely you could see the bumps of her nipples. She wore a thigh length skirt instead of the shorts that she had been wearing. She now wore shoes with low heels, which enhanced the shape of her legs. When we walked into the store, the clerk looked up and smiled. "Hey, you. The man bent close to the youth and said something, before turning and walking away. O'Neil managed to see the man's face ... it was Beaker!At last a physical link between Beaker and these bikes, it had to be Beaker that had started this whole thing. He must have sprayed the bike with something to make it rust so quickly, it could have been done so quickly that the camera didn't catch it.O'Neil asked for the tape telling the man there that it was now part of a criminal investigation. "Well this. I almost pleadingly asked my parents, "How do I get past this? How can I deal with this and continue to stay here and not let it cripple me with fear?"Dad exhaled a sigh as if to collect his thoughts and then began:"Look Josh, everyone the world over lives and deals with a certain amount of fear of different types. As you said, a crazy student could come into your school and wreak death and destruction in the blink of an eye. You could be robbed at gunpoint or be in a store during an armed.