." My face went white. The plane was slowly starting to move."Before taking what Pia?" Taking off, but why are we leaving so early, I've had no time t... prepare. Ash help I'm so fucking scared."Now here's a secret, I fucking hate planesLike so fucking muchSo when we were about to take off, I was scared shitlessSo as the plane was gaining speed, I grabbed onto my sister's hand, grabbing it tightly and looking at her straight in the eyeAnd we got closer....And. We hope she doesn't find it out until Monday or Tuesday. Tuesday would be best." Where did the people in the tipi go?" Violet had the note, but hadn't read it yet. "They were here this morning."Eleanor and John Elmwood were walking by."Gosh, Violet ... they were here last night. The tipi was buzzing until two am. I heard them leave at five ... but they came back. Maybe you should read the note?"Well, now ... that made sense, Violet was, after all was said and done, a product of her times .... Anyway, I wanted her and I was eaten up by jealousy, and I guess it showed. When I thought there was a chance for me, I'd be round Sally all day long: waiting for the chance to get into her pants. Perhaps I used to her arouse her by my constant attention, for then she'd telephone her boyfriend, and he'd give her a good fucking upstairs on the single bed. I'd be as mad as hell. I'd masturbate while looking longingly at the bed sheet stains after they'd finished and gone out somewhere.I'm pretty. Comfortable though they were, the regimented layout of this coach was different from the more informal distribution in their private carriage. The police sergeant was ignored by the girls as being Reg’s problem to deal with. The man got out his notebook, and examined the list of questions he had prepared.Before he could speak, Reg’s phone rang. He answered, finding the same Personalia voice on the line. The phone speaker was loud enough that the policeman could hear the entire.