I have aperson you might like to talk too. She has helped me a lot."Brenda smiled, "OK."Brian leaned over and whispered, "What's that about?"I whisper...d back, "I'm just going to give her my psychiatrist's card." Oh," he simply said.Amy then spoke up and reminded everyone of next Friday's spring danceand that we were all going to dress up nice and the guys would weartuxedo's and us girls would wear our prettiest gowns. The spring danceis always at the end of the first term and I then remembered. You see what I mean?" I did and my face must have reflected the sympathy I felt for my senior vice president and friend. He looked away."What I wanted to say is... well, it's not Zane's fault, you know? He didn't go out and decide one day for his mind to go sideways into a place where we couldn't reach him... couldn't help him." Carl cleared his throat a couple of times and took a long swallow of coffee before continuing. It gave me time to think too. "Boss," he said hesitantly, "you've let me. Finally she sighed and grabbed him by his bleeding arm. Come on, lets clean that up. You already have to explain that hole to your dad, you dont want to bleed on the carpet too. He managed a shaky laugh and Zo smiled. He would be okay, once he had time to wake up and calm down. She dragged him across the hall into the bathroom, where the shower was till running. Once she was out of Michaels room she felt her spine stop tingling. She pushed it out of her mind. Who could be watching them on the. “What time is it?”He glanced over at me. He was still dressed and smiled sweetly at me. “It’s around 4 in the morning Joanne!” He replied softly.“What happened? Who were those people?” I asked. “I feel so tired now but so emotional too.”He stood from his chair and came over to sit on the bed placing his hand gently into my cheek as he leaned down to brush my lips against his in a soft kiss. “It doesn’t matter who they were!” He grinned. “Did you enjoy what they did to you?”“Oh god baby, it.