It was just a plain white envelopeaddressed to the parents/guardians of David Grant. There were no othermarks on the envelope. Frustrated, I placed ...t on the kitchen table formy parents when they got in from work. I grabbed a glass of orange juiceand went upstairs to play on the computer.I was supposed to do my homework, but what was the point? If I didanything well, I was teased by my friends. If I didn't, I upset myparents. Since I was better at avoiding my parents, the choice was. Two grown women living together and a man in the house that was gone most of the time, they both had to have a little plastic buddy. I ran upstairs and searched their rooms.I found Susan's fairly fast. It was in a bottom draw with her clothing. Alice's was a bit hard to find at first. Then I thought about it and found her's under her pillow. How predictable was that. I hid them in my back pockets and walked down to the basement. I walked up to Susan and undid her gag. She started to beg me to. Now, please forget about me," she said, while causing the wind to roar, and the image of her slowly disappeared leaving the nothingness from which it came. She was gone. Adam awoke from under the covers in a deep sweat. He looked around for signs of his ghostly visitor, but could find none. 'Had she been some dream or an illusion produced from the beer?', he wondered. He reached over and looked at the clock on his desk. It read 5 A.M; and he didn't have to be in the station till 10am. Adam. So, Angela was in a beautiful blue silk evening gown, and Kurt was in a fancy black tie affair he'd had to rent.She pulled into the gas station. It was really more of a truck stop then a gas station. At any rate, the store was closed at this time of night, and there wasn't an attendant, but all the lights were on, the pumps were running, and the restrooms were unlocked. It was a filthy place generally, and seemed a dangerous sort of place to go at night, especially for a woman by herself. But.