” Somewhere on the other end of Washington, there were 90 more of us, all watching the sunset together. Somehow, it felt more special that I spe...t my last minutes as a high schooler with Brynn. “Do you have any regrets?” she asked. I didn’t need to think much for that one, “I probably could’ve studied a little more. Just ‘tried’ more in general, I guess.” “Outside of school, I mean.” I turned to her, “I wish I got to know you sooner.” “Aww, thanks.” she turned back up. ”“Eric, I chose you over a full night’s sleep and purchase of some clothes I need.” And, content with that compliment, he drove her in silence until she told him which entrance to use for the hospital.When he was going out the door after breakfast with Sparky, Madeleine handed him what she described as a list. He read it in the car before heading out.| Mr. Barnes, could you ask| Dr. T what she likes for| breakfast?| I avoid what you and Val| dislike and I stock| anything you want| and anything. Officially this was the "St. Valentine's Day Massacre" party, so we were all dressed as gangsters, ruffians, and lowlifes of every description. Tommygun waterpistols abounded. I had done my best, with a pinstripe suit with suspenders and vest, topped off with a fedora and-- my triumph-- white spats. Meg was dressed as a flapper, with a tubelike silver satin dress that went all the way down to maybe mid-thigh and black lacy stockings that continued from there. I'd seen her playing with a toy. "Nero and Max led them back to a car and they drove off, they found themselves in a dingy club full of black men and white women. Women were on their knees sucking cock and others were bent over tables being fucked, a couple were being plugged in both holes at the same time."Off you go whores, remember, do not refuse anyone anything."Anthea and Marion went to the bar and ordered a drink, "You're new aren't you?" said the barman, a huge fellow who no doubt doubled as a bouncer."Newbie whores.