The shower will probably feel good anyway." Good. I have to run. I'll be back when I get a chance."Jenny and I chimed in unison "Ok."My Mom left us to...ourselves for a while. She had other patients to attend to."I hope you got your fill. There's no more food left." I'm fine thanks. Mark, I would also like to thank you for yesterday." Which part?" All of it. I didn't know how you felt. If I had, I would have been at your house rather than trying to off myself. I feel better today." Any time. ... well,that's going to be too bad. You little man, you go sit there with theladies."Mark moved the cart with him a couple of feet to get past the door andleft it not far from Ms. Bee by the door to sat with the four women.Ms. Kay, Ms. Bee and Ms. Jay... Mark mused. Obviously not their realnames he thought."Go ahead and introduce yourself. We've got time," Ms. Kay saidleaning against the break room counter next to the microwave."I'm Mark," he said to the four women."Okay girls, your turn,". Most evenings were spent with the single light over the desk and the dull light from the fireplace.His work was interrupted by a loud knock on the door. He ignored it and drilled another hole in the next stud. The knock was repeated a second and a third time. Tired of it, he shouted, “Fuck off.”“It’s the Sheriff. We’ll break down your brand new door if you don’t answer!”Glen was going to ignore the Sheriff until he realized that the guy would probably carry out his threat. He set down the drill. ‘Claire? Claire! let me go! – what’s going on, what are you doing? Claire?!! Claire, you cunt, you can’t leave me here like this!! Let me go – please!’ I shouted and pleaded for several minutes, wondering what she was up to. Then she came into my view again, having restored her bra and skirt (but not the panties). She had a bottle of beer in one hand, chilled from the fridge, and I watched in mounting disbelief as she took a long swig from it.‘Don’t I get any?’, I asked, trying for a.