But, really? Abigail took long, slow, deep breaths as she looked back on her life, wrestling with her guilt and emotions until finally. She started pu...ting all the pieces together, accepting that it had been her own fault, and how she had raised Ethan that had caused her son's psychotic break. Abigail was nothing but a Whore! Later, after Ethan had played all Four scenes twice over on full volume, he finally switched off the TV. Abigail looked up in terror at her son standing over her. Leering. He hated the damn thing and felt a great weight aleviated when he shaved it off. But that was meely the tip of the iceberg. It had been well over a year since he had had a proper vacation, moving from one mission to another which left him battered both body and spirit. An appeal to M for leave went unacknowledged but he threaten to resign M (who never responded very well to threats from subordinates) finally allowed him his vacation time. There were plenty of other Double O agents on active. .. ?”“Is something wrong?”“Nicole is ... I cannot come over.”“What happened?”“He whipped her and she is having kind of a breakdown. Can’t leave her like this.”As we had known each other since elementary school, he was aware of our family situation. He had been waiting once in my room while I had been on the receiving end in our living room.“I would kill that fucking bastard if I were you!”“Yeah. Sure. Whatever ... my father once crashed the windshield of a car with his fist and pulled out that. All the while Ava’s mind is taken back to the night they danced, hoping to once again feel that familiar pressure against her. “Oh now don’t you worry about that,” his voice offering the promise of something more. Ava giggled at his comment a little lost on what she could come back at him with. Sliding her body against his again, Ava wondered how much more she would be able to get away with, before it did just become obvious she was just dry humping him. Ava decided to try to distract him by.