"Maybe this is better," Walter said. "You don't know me, do you?" At the negative head shake, he went on "This concerns Faith Charles and her boyfrien... Dale. It's serious. I heard this myself and I wrote it all down as soon as I could. I'm sure it's very accurate. Would you please retype this and give it to the doctor? Give it to her right away. I'm sure she will want to know. Don't tell her who gave it to you. I think that's better for all of us." With that, he was out the door.That had to be. He had been rehearsing what he would say. He didn't want to say she was expecting a baby because that would just emphasise that she wasn't expecting his baby. In the end he just blurted out that Linda was pregnant. He was shocked by Mr Seymour's response. "Get her in, I want to see her." Surely he didn't intend to continue fucking her now that the need had passed? Ah, but there was still the problem of the money that Martin had stolen from the firm, maybe Mr Seymour intended to continue his. Then it was time for my arms - they were laced behind me in a leathersingle sleeve - tightened until my elbows touched behind me. Even now, Iwas surprised as the wrapping continued, around my torso and helplessarms, mummifying me up to my shoulders.Now, even more careful measures were taken. Small earphone buds wereplaced in my ears, and covered over with black bondage tape. Tape wasalso pressed down over my eyes, trapping me in darkness. I could onlyfeel the latex hood pulled over my bald. "All of us are." All of us?" I blinked. "Don't tell me you guys are all still making nefarious plans together." Of course we are!" she snapped. "We're family. We've been through too much together to drift apart and forget each other and lose something beautiful in the process." So," I said. "You're going to be a teacher, right?" Elementary ed," she said. "I do my student teaching this year." And they're saving a place for you at the elementary school in Brazleton?" Mr. Doolittle says there's.