It is set in a past era.-----------------------------------------------In a moonlit forest Elizabeth was running for her life.The life she knew, the l...fe she cared about, the life that she adored. Sobs mingled with the exhaustive intakes of air, tears streaming down her face. She clung on desperately to an oak old tree and screamed in anger and forlorn despair. The screams echoed in the shadowy wooden wall around her until silence, only her gasping sobs muffled the night.Elizabeth stared up at. An hour later, the sound of Paul my husband, pulled in the driveway. I met him at the door with a short kiss and no feelings of guilt or remorse from my afternoon of loving. Our marriage was on shaky ground from a number of things with the most important one being sex. On this count, Paul was a zero. It was a wham-bang, thank you ma’am affair with him. Plus, his mother, Mrs. Allen, had as much told me that Paul was too good for me. She thought the sun rose and set on him. And as far as she. "He's being punished, Sarah," explained Emma. "I'm exercising zerotolerance and he gets punished like this whenever you send me a text tosay he's misbehaved." That's good to know. How long does he have to stand there for?" enquiredSarah."Tonight it's for one hour but it can be longer or shorter, depending onhow good he has been." Well, it must be working because I've noticed that he's getting quickerwhen I tell him to do something. Do you think he knows how pathetic helooks, dressed like a girl. The point isn’t the money, except to make a cut-rate prostitute of Murphy, to give her that extra trashy bit of sluttiness, out there doing her “pimp’s” bidding. My flight is quick and comfortable. As a bonus, the airline bumped me up to first class because I fly with them often. Crossing Lake Michigan, I looked out over a gorgeous afternoon sky. Approaching Chicago, I glanced down sadly at what once was Meig’s field and silently cursed Mayor Richard Daily for bulldozing it for land.