She tries her best to calm him down but sadly nothing was working. There was only one thing she could do before he puts his hands on her or the human....She takes a glass and hits him on the head knocking him out. She looks at me worried. Her voice was nervous as she spoke nervously. “Yeah, we better go!” I couldn't disagree with her. Now that she hit someone something bad is going to happen. “I couldn't agree more.” we ran out the building straight to her car. To my surprise, her car Looks just. Eventually, I worked up the energy to leave the shower, wrapping a towel around me as I re-entered my room. I glanced at my phone and noticed I had a text… from Lincoln!Hey Cal… really hoping you didn’t give me a fake number… A friend is throwing a party tomorrow night. Would you want to come? Maybe we could hangout a bit before?I smiled, biting my lip as I replied.Hey Lincoln… That sounds like fun. What time?I set my phone down, wondering what I was expecting to come of this. Yes, Lincoln was. We all headed inside going through the metal detectors. The local officers were not prepared but did their best to get everyone through quickly. We went inside and Dad, Agnes, and I took seats at the defendant’s table. Everyone else filed in and took seats. Tracy, Amanda, and Melody were sitting right behind us. Just as everyone was seated, the D.A. strolled in and looked shocked. Two campus policemen brought Mister Cahill in. He was wearing handcuffs.We were told to rise and did as the judge. I then took a photo and handed my phone to Cindy. Sam’s eyes blinked, a look of shock and dismay in them, but she said nothing. “Sit back and relax, Sam. Cindy, send this photo to Bill. We’ll give him a couple of minutes and then call him. When we get him on the phone, I want you to describe everything that Sam does to me in graphic detail.”Cindy looked at me lustily and sent the photo. I made Sam stay there, sitting back on her heels, waiting my next command. After we waited for a couple of.