Because what he wants now, is human contact. He wants to feel that someone will protect him, will come for him. But he knows there is no such person. ...e knows in his heart that won’t happen. He sinks into his chair again. He feels exhausted, drained. He feels weak. He feels now that whatever happens, happens. He feels he has no control over it. All the effort he’s made to control his life, his environment, has come to nothing. He’s totally alone, and practically defenceless. Just a lonely old. I saw a message from Dan, but that would have to wait.I sent an email to Bob, briefly telling him of my concerns about Abover. He hadn’t behaved like an educator with kids; he behaved like a thug. It was how he spoke to me in his office, how he had dragged Denise around on Monday morning, how he smirked at the kids’ discomfort, and what I had heard yesterday about how he’d treated the Program kids. Something didn’t seem right—perhaps that was what my subconscious was telling me. So I asked Bob. Not much to go by.”“Best we can do is stay put, rebuild camp, and hope she-“Emma stood suddenly, and stormed off, hands balled into fists. She, like the others, had foregone partaking in the lustberries in belief that clear heads would be needed in order to solve the dilemma of Olivia’s disappearance, two days hence. It had left them all short tempered and anxious as well as feeling drained of energy, all symptoms of withdrawal, Emma had explained to them earlier.Above them, another. ' "nah, we split recently he wasn't "the one" ifyou know what I mean Em's" Melissa said throwing in Emilys Nickname "ahhthat's a shame darl maybe soon hey, Well me and a couple of girls areheading to the 'The Alternative universe' tonight, wanna come?" Emilyasked. "sure! I'd love to come Em's Thanks so much for inviting me!"Melissa replied happy to be apart of a group. Melissas shift ended, Asshe walked to her car a man buying petrol was staring at her, she lookedback at him and smiled, he.