Charlie, stretch out in front of Danny.”I must have looked a little strange because Mom spoke up immediately.“You don’t have to do anything you ...on’t want to do, Charlie.”She laughed.“Although you might enjoy it. I do, sometimes. Right now will you help Danny get used to the whole thing? Let him practice on you?”I nodded.“Go ahead, Danny,” I said, “but I think after we practice I’m going to sit this one out. Right beside you the whole way, though, for sure.”I stretched out on the couch in front. Kelly sat next to me and had both arms around me, almost as if she wanted to prevent me from disappearing into the screen.“The uhm ... events on platforms three and four as we have been able to reconstruct them, are as follows. Uhm ... We do not have any footage, because the explosion disabled the camera system. But five people died on those platforms, by their hand. One of them used a machete-type knife, the other one had a handgun, which we have so far not been able to retrieve. The uhmm .... I was right. The glances and sly touches… brushing up against one another, went on for more than six months before one night when a party was going on at his house… then it really began, and it’s still going on today… The first night… Everyone had left and only me and Justin were still awake. My husband had been out of town that weekend, my kids tucked away safely at grandmothers and Justin’s wife was passed out hard in her room upstairs. I had been offered the guest room in their basement. . "Be still, you'll wake him up!" hissed Margo."Mmmmm, yes Madam," Carol said softly.Wet noises."Oh God, Little Cunt, that feels divine." Margo moaned.Harry opened one eye. He was facing the wrong direction. Nothing very interesting was happening on the bedroom wall. Damn it.Feigning sleep he rolled over and waited for a moment. There was instant silence."Okay, he was just shifting, continue," whispered Margo.The wet sounds began again. Harry opened his right eye just a little.Through the slit he.