If we are correct, then Abigail, we have left for you a gift that we believe you and the others in the village will need by this time. We think it wil... have taken a while for you to find the courage to do what had to be done to find this, so by the time you read this we will be safe. Do not fear for us. Do with our gift what you will.”Abigail snorted and shook her head. Back when all of this had begun, it had taken her six months before she had dared to lay her hands on the grave. Clearing it. She knew now that the intensive therapy would be her saving grace; it was exactly what she needed to get her life back in order! She smiled, and decided to satisfy her desires. She thought about turning over on her back, but her butt was still sore enough that she didn't want to put any pressure on it yet. She thought about it for a few moments, then grabbed the other pillow, raised herself up, and slid it under her belly.She slid her hand down to her bush, and gently ran her fingers through. And you know, it wouldnt make you look bad if you showed a little kindness to your underprivileged little brother. I went back to my book. That really pissed them off. Kathy grabbed my book and threw it across the room. That ticked me off a little bit. Hey, Kathy. Quit being a bitch for once and you might find a guy thatll want to get you in bed despite your&hellip, frightening qualities. All right, I know it was mean for a brother to say to his sister. But then my life sucked pretty hard and. ”“Yes, after what he heard us, all of us, say about him; I understand what you’re saying. But, I’m not asking you to tell me anything bad. I’m just concerned about him is all. He does have a girlfriend now and one of these days he’s likely to marry her, and when he does . . .”“Mom . . . that’s kind of wrong,” said Rebecca.“Huh? What? You mean they’ve broken up!” said her mother; she looked terrified.“No, no, no, not that,” said Rebecca.“Okay, then what?” said Claire.“Mom, dad Jimmy is already.