” She gestured to me as if brushing something away. “It’s all there in my rule book. Article twenty-three, paragraph four A - ‘If the packagin... gets damaged or there is reasonable cause to suspect damage of the contained goods before the recipient has acknowledged receipt, a check on the delivered wares must be performed in the presence of the recipient to assert any causes for due liability.’” “No, really, that’s not necessary!” I hastily objected. “I’ll just sign the receipt and everything. It was a Friday and I was sitting in study hall feeling bored and horny like always, as most guys in high school do.I told the teacher that was assigned to study hall that I was feeling ill,could he give me a pass to the nurses office? He gave me a pass and I proceeded to walk to the nurses office at the other end of the school.the door was shut,so I knocked and she opened the door.What seems to be the trouble she asked?Oh I have a headache and just needed to lay down.I noticed that both beds. I went in first. In the darkened storeroom we were out of sight from the street but I could still see out. It was trashed, like everywhere else in this godforsaken city. We found a place to squat and I cranked open the fruit. The smell was maddening. I grabbed a slice with my fingers and wolfed it down, then handed the can to her. She did the same. I passed her some of my stale crackers. We shared the food silently and sat there for a bit, dozing, not hungry for the first time in days. It was. And Mrs. Rhimes. Mrs. Rhimes spoke first, “Well it looks like we’re at an impasse. Regardless I don’t want your son here, and I don’t mean this Town, City, or State I want his ass out of florida and out of the East Coast Now! I don’t give a fuck what you do to my son, if he’s not gone I’m pressing charges and using every dirty tactic to get him locked up for as long as I can unfairly get.” She meant it the fire and hatred in her eyes made the point for her. Sgt. Day was next to speak, “Deal!”.