‘Where are you going Friday?’ I remained silent for a moment. ‘The Bacchanal.’ ‘Why?’ He had his own life, I really don’t understand why...he was so interested in mine. ‘You should really think about working out a little Gayle.’ I replied when I saw his body, no longer firm and toned. ‘Not all of us can assume a perfect shape.’ He shot back. ‘But no changing the subject, why are you going.’ ‘Sean.’ Gayle Tepes Renaud had no response to that. He fell silent and pulled on the jacket turning slowly. The people at Justice are losing their nerve, so it would be best to shut down and head back across the water.“I know you were brutally abused by those sick freaks. You’ve caused more pain and anguish than was inflicted on a hundred Ross Thompsons. It’s time. Let it go now.”So we did.Jack and his crew went back to what they did before my call, and I flew home to Castle Wellington.Boarding Chasen’s “G” felt to me like I was visiting an old friend. The thought of heading home to Castle Wellington. .I mean, we thoughtthat we were teaching you...but that doesn't matter does it?" Slumpingin her chair, "You're quite lovely Angela, and obviously those arereal or you would not have worn a dress like that. You're flauntingyourself at me to make your point, which I guess you have. But I cameto tell you that your father is in jail." Bribery?" I said. "Kickbacks?" How did you know about that?!" I'm not stupid mother, I knew about the kickbacks before youabandoned me! Just how could I avoid not. To this day, I’m pretty sure that by then he knew he owned me. Most importantly, I knew he owned me. And I was not that scared anymore. Fear was slowly being replaced by curiosity and eagerness. I cannot remember what I mumbled back, but I guess it was “Ok”. My head was dizzy. It did not matter what I had to say, by the look in his eyes I could see he had made his decision. He was going to have it. He was going to have his shower, the towel, and pretty much whatever else his devilish mind had.