"You just made the big time. You want to throw it away?" I say get him in," said Joshua. "He's got a good job, earns a packet. He may not want us. Tho...ght of that?" Peter?" Leo said asking for his vote."I say he joins," said Peter."Amos?" Well," Amos temporised, conscious of Zak's hostility. "No harm in discussing it with him." No way!" growled Zak. "He's not that good. Any fucker could do what he does. Bloody keyboards – the fucking keyboards do all the work. He'll blow us apart if he joins.. She thrashed on the bed bouncing up and down. The man stood watching his prize. Content in the knowledge she would be much easier to control if he let her wear herself out. With her mouth gagged, she was soon gasping for air. Slowly her thrashing began to lessen until she stopped. Lying on the bed, Ally was forced to suck air through her nose the unyielding gag preventing her from drawing full breaths. The sound of her laboured breathing filled the room. As she lay there it dawned on her for. “Pfft. Yeah right.”“Why not? Dad had a darkroom, so they probably did all kinds of crazy things.”Had a darkroom? This was news to me.“How do you know he had one?”“That’s what Mom said some of the equipment in those boxes was.”My insides raced as I had grand visions of claiming one of the bedrooms in the guest cabin and turning it into a darkroom. Then I’d be able to develop – and therefore take – all kinds of photos. Any pictures I wanted.Abruptly I realized that my photography days were. .."She wrestled him to bed; he had fallen asleep sitting up. She gazed fondly down at him, then left the room. She prepared a huge breakfast for when he got up, needing only to cook it when it was time to serve it. She grabbed her keys and headed out. She knew he'd regret it if the hat wasn't there when he got up.An hour later, she came back through the door with the hat in her hand. She went to the bedroom and on into the closet, and came out with a plush black hat stand that was a replica of.