I rushed out of the building. I didn't even go to the restroom to rinse out my mouth. I was too anxious to get away.I started towards the parking gara...e where I normally parked before it suddenly hit me that I had taken the bus this morning. I went down the block and crossed the street to the bus stop going back toward my house. I knew which busses I needed to catch this time.I was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief when I was safely on the crowded bus. I had forgotten how eventful my. It turned out they were the son's of our host, Simon was just 16 & his brother Stu was 17. Stu was taller than myself & quite nice. I went & got myself a drink & started talking to them. Stu was home from college for the summer hols. I asked him to dance the music was fast songs so we danced & chatted with the odd hug or brush up against each other . Later they started playing slower music & Stu asked me to dance, the lights had been dimmed which made it more intimate, I saw John with Sue & he. But your father would pay a good price to have you set free now wouldn't he?" He laughed in an evil tone."Link will come for me!" She protested."Im afraid he's dead" He said and Faye's knees buckled beneath her."No, he can't be!" She whispered. She looked up at him sharply."Your lying!!" She stood up so fast, even he flinched backwards."But how do you know for sure?" He said laughing hollowly, and left Faye in the cold darkness. As she cried herself to sleep, she thought to herself, Link can't. Her. The girl. For what would it be without one. As soaked as me. Ahead. Bolder, one must admit with a sense of chagrin. Younger, it must be said because everything counts and nothing does. Lovely and perfect regardless.The tent lies ahead, reaching into the sky, circusy and colourful, striped, slanted, big. The edges turned up slightly, bulging down and arcing up, water collected in the distended material, water balloons sighing with envy. She glances back at me, catching my gaze for a second..