“We’re going now. What are you doing?” The super confident guy looked at me with longing in his eyes. “Have you got a pen,” he asked as he ...ore up a beer mat. I fumbled in my bag and handed him a pencil. He scribbled something down and handed it to me. “That’s my mobile number. Call me or text me…I’ll lick you out if you want.” I was still staring at it as he was nearly dragged out of the bar making a ‘phone me’ signal with his hand. “This calls for more drinks!” Jools giggled,. I apologised and went to move on, when she caught my arm. Oh shit, I thought, she was going to make a fuss about this, when I realised that she had called me by my name. ‘David! It is David, isn’t it?’ I looked at her, quite an attractive woman, I would put in her mid forties, very slim and about 5 foot 2 in height. There was something familiar about her, but for the life of me I couldn’t place her. ‘Yes. I am David but do I know you?’ ‘Well it’s more than twenty years. It’s Ann.’ The mists. “I agree wholeheartedly. Can you get me out of here?”“I doubt it. I had to lie to get us in here.”“Why?” he asked.“I didn’t think they’d let anybody except family see you,” she said.“Please don’t say you’re my sister,” he said, his voice heavy.“Why not?” she asked.What he was thinking was the word: “incest.” What he said was, “Never mind. Thanks for coming.” He looked over at Jennifer, who was just staring at him. “Thanks for saving my life ... again.” The last word sounded almost impatient, or. In my mind, I was thinking, "Aw, shit!"Rachel appeared to read from her list. "What's wrong in this household?"I looked at Brianna, who seemed equally confused. Stupidly, I raised my hand. "I don't know anything that's wrong. Someone needs to tell me."Brianna said, "I don't know either. I thought we were doing pretty well since I don't have a mother."Rachel paused. "Everybody has to tell the truth."Brianna said, "OK, Rachel, what's wrong?"Rachel paused for about thirty seconds and then said, "I.