While I was waiting for a friend to get off work at his bar a lady approached and asked to buy me a drink. She was about 5'9", long red hair, and smel...ed so sweet with a smile that eased my heart; how could I say no. We sat at the bar long after closing several drinks in and a few laughs; she ask if I wanted to back to her place. Once again, how could I say no. I told my friend I'd talk to him later and followed her back to her place. We arrived this nice little subdivision and a cute two story. I wished she or I had said something. I knew she followed me from school I enjoyed it and took my coat off when I could I still fancy Holly. I was going ask Holly for a date and was walking across to see her when I was grabbed by that creep Wilkes he pushed me between the cycle sheds pushed me back kissed me and felt my breast and put his hand up my skirt that was when I saw Holly the look on her face was one of horror she rushed off I never saw her again I did try to find her later but. Her eyes drifted off to the endless watery horizon as the cool ocean breeze blew her loose hair around. It was about the only thing so far on this trip that she really liked. And, she had to admit that she would be glad to get to Africa and the dense, thick jungle, closed-in spaces had always been more of a favorite to her than wide-open ones anyway.She had always felt so protected and loved whenever she was surrounded with jungle growth. Even in the forests of North America, there had been. ­He turned around and looked ahead. Staring right back, the empty room mirrored the void now deep inside of him. The clock on the wall read: 02.32 hrs.Craig approached the bed with a weak limp. ­As he lowered himself onto the mattress, his head sank into his lap. He gently covered his head with his bruised hands before closing his eyes. The room's window led out into the savage darkness of the night. Craig began to sniffle. His lonely figure trembling, he whispered to himself, 'Sheila, please.