He grew toward manhood and did well in school, making many friends. His family was proud of him. The day came when this boy, now a young man, felt the...need to leave this garden in the ocean and spread his wings. He decided to go to the mainland and seek higher education.He found a place in the middle of this great land that seemed to suit him and he settled into his studies.It was while he was out exploring one day that he found a box. This box was a magic box. The box contained a genie who. A lot of wood and leather. While I was looking around it seemed to be more like the house of couple in their fifties or sixties than people in their thirties. My neighbours’ decoration was their business however and I didn’t pay any more attention to it. My neighbour invited me to make myself comfortable on the couch and a moment later she joined me with two steaming mugs of coffee. “How do you take your coffee?” she asked. “Black,” I said. “That’s easy,” she smiled and put one of the mugs in. I won't be a party to murdering a little baby." It's a fetus, Joe, not a baby. If my son is the father, the child could be born horribly deformed or mentally deficient or both." Which could happen if the baby's mine, as well. At your age, the incidence of Down syndrome goes way up, for example. Whatever happens, we'll handle the outcome, Carol." He sighed. "To start with, that baby is mine — period. I don't want you to test its paternity because the results of the tests would be irrelevant. I'm. It's as simple as that! If she puts up a fight, well that just adds to our fun! You can watch if you want to, with, or without her knowing you're there. It’s going to happen anyway!” Franklin felt his life almost drain from him. This wasn’t meant to be happening. “We've got a lock up place in the city centre were we hold our parties!” The man said. “Email me tonight with her movements tomorrow and we’ll see you at the address I’ll mail over!”The phone line went dead and Franklin replaced the.