Quality was definitely more important than quantity in this regard. I could spend a week with a low-energy couple and still feel ravenous, while one n...ght with the right person could sate me for weeks. So I guess I had been looking for the right person, who could break my exhausting compulsion to wander around.Elbe gave me a promising feeling.I got out of the shower and opened the window wide to expel the damp air. I toweled off, which was a bit pointless in this stifling heat; I sweated harder. That's all we ever wanted."Your mom's cool, she'll go for it." Scott had hazel eyes and he was looking into mine."Ha!" I snorted. "My mom's not that cool!" Just ask her, Cassie," Rachel prompted me, "After school, we can both talk to her." You?" I stared at Rachel, she was tall and willowy, with auburn hair and my mom thought she was a bad influence. Mom called Rachel a slut."Or by yourself," Rachel shrugged, rolling her green eyes. "Whatever." I'll see," I finally said, which was the worst. "No kidding. Seems like you're kinda' worked up about it."I've seen Bridget playful, and contemplative, and sad even. But I didn't recognize this behavior. She continued, and it didn't clarify things for me at all."Are you O.K. with me telling you about this?" she asked. "I mean, if it's like, not appropriate or something, I'll totally understand."I thought that, for one thing, she wasn't really telling me anything so far, so what would be inappropriate about it? And then I thought, if she was. She looked to be about 15 or 16 and not very experienced at this sort of thing. In only a few seconds, Cam had found out her name and where she lived. The guys decided it was probably best to try to get Cam's things back by themselves, as the police would only complicate the issue. Kory theorized that if they called her home, the parents would assist them in getting the items returned. The parents would be more apt to replace any damaged or destroyed items if Cam handled the investigation.