She almost went into full freak-out mode when she laid eyes on the tall, attractive brunette stranger sitting on her couch, when suddenly, she recogni...ed her face."Daniel?" Arya asked in surprise, taking a harder look at his face.Daniel smiled shyly at her. "Hey, hon," he said sweetly, brushing the wig's hair behind his ear with one finger."Wow! Daniel, you look... hot!" Daniel couldn't help but widen his smile at that, while dipping his head momentarily to hide the fact that he was not. He was very sorry andsaid he would do anything to show me how sorry he was. I saidto him I bet he would not do anything and he assured me he would. Suddenly the memories of that last time with Sophie came to meand without thinking I said that he was to dress up like a schoolgirl. Having said it I then insisted he did as I demanded"Paul took over the story and said, "I thought she was mad but shewas insistent and so I thought it would do no harm. She sortedout a short mini skirt, white blouse. Every woman that went on trial was assumed to be right handed, if the Public Defender couldn't read what she wrote, then that was too bad. She scribbled 'innocent' on the provided piece of paper. Carol's attorney shook his head at her. The Judge repeated, "How do you plead, guilty or not guilty?" Carol wrote 'Not Guilty' as quick as she could. Her lawyer tisk-tisked, but she was adamant. Carol jabbed the pencil down on what she had written.Her lawyer looked up at the judge and muttered, "Not. ."He looked around, "Fits the neighborhood."She nodded forlornly. "I guess so." Cherry, you were making it in school. You had the potential, then something happened..." Mike saw the emotions flit across her face, anger, blind madness. "That, right there. What were you thinking of?" he asked."Nothing," she said, her face turning pale. She had remembered the rape."Cherry, your face went from blind anger to deathly afraid. That's not nothing." I ain't afraid of that bastard," she spit out.Gently,.