I see a large fire hose just before they turn the water to it. I am hit with a violent spray of water, hard to breathe. The water violently rakes at...my flesh, feeling like tiny needles in my skin. Finally, I am removed from the cage, forced clean by the spray of water. The men roughly move me around the room, placing a collar around my neck with a long leash attached. They take me to the center of the room, tying both hands together while tying the other end to a hook in the ceiling raising. I loved the room. The door opened and Miss. Priscilla entered carrying a number of leather jewel cases in her hands.22CHAPTER 2I had despised Miss. Priscilla two years ago. I wondered if my feelings had changed. She had not changed. She was the same neat, precise, thin, elderly spinster with the terrifying air of authority. I had changed, and at her bidding. At an age when even the poorest of boys begin to gain their liberty, I, one of the richest in the country, the head of one of the oldest. I told her about my chill out plan and she agreed to company me as she was open minded and said there parents that she is going to meet her friend. We talked a lot about each other and finally she admitted that she do like me and I said her that You are awesome too. She came to my hotel next day with her scoot and one extra helmet. Omg she was looking awesome in pink top and black skin tight jeans.I too had a low neck t-shirt and a jeans. She directly came to me and hugged me was shocked. "I'm not talking to you anymore." Well then just listen. I called to apologize. I'd like you to rejoin my circle..." Oh that's wonderful!" she squealed and jumped around on the bed. "I'm sorry I was so mean to you, Gina. But I was so hurt at what you did." That's OK. I had it coming." So now can you tell me what this was all about?" Sorry, sis." Dad said you were either sick or crazy." Well, I wasn't sick, so I guess I was crazy." Lisa opened a second phone line to the local Community Center.