M. Seeking shelter, the storm seem to appear, along with the manor, out of thin air. One of the girls has on a green flannel, long sleeve shirt with j...ans, and has long red hair. As the other wears a blue sweeter and has purple hair. They walk in, and the door slams behind them."Shit.....I've got no bars, I can't even tell Robby we are going to be late......what kind of girlfriend will I be if this storm stops me from being at his 18th birthday bash, when he came to both of ours?" asks the girl. During those three days, they didn't share much, but they sure asked a lot of questions, wanting to know everything that had happened and everything she'd said since Gary grabbed her.Finally, Monday arrived, and Dr. Tsushima called Gary, Jake, and me in for a consultation. Dr. Anna, as we'd taken to calling her, was a native-Hawaiian of Japanese ancestry. She was small and very cute, maybe fifty or older. She made you feel comfortable just by her presence.She got right to the point. And because. It’s the shame. ‘Oh, yes, Susan’ shouts my husband like a religious leader falling into righteous rage. ‘Oh, yes, you definitely are a whore! How long did you think I’d stand all the humiliation you subjected me to? Eh? All those dirty ideas you bring to our bed, where did you pick them all, eh? And the way you act in the street, do you think I’m blind, whore? Do you take me for such a fool?’Suddenly, the hand that was covering my mouth is gone and I can now breathe easier. But I use this. As I reached out for the door handle, my heart began beating at what felt like a thousand beats per minute. I thought about what I would do or say if mummy and daddy caught me. What excuse could I possibly have for coming into their room? I thought back to when I would sleep in bed with mummy and daddy because of nightmares. That was it I thought. I had the perfect excuse for being there. I slowly opened the door just enough for me to peep my head through. I couldn't believe what I was.