Now we gots a problem. Come tomorrow morning your paw expects you home. If you go home and tell him what happened, thats going to be bad. He looked at...me hard. You tell anyone and Im going to tell em youre lying. That I found you in my field with Duke all mounted up and you fucking him so hard I couldnt believe it. That I tried to help you but you just wanted to fuck the dog. And theyll believe me, cause when they examine you theyll know you fucked a dog. I didnt know they couldnt tell, or that. I am excusing you from the rest of them for the day andmaybe Wednesday's classes too?" Why?"He hands me a sheet of paper from his printer, "Please go and ask Sarafor me? She may explain this better to you, than I can?"I take the offered page and my power over reading fast goes to work. Itdrops it all into my mind in a second, but I don't understand any of itat all? And most of all, one word..... Hypervigilance?"Are...are you going to send me back to ARK?" I have to ask him and seeif he tells me. Burned and disfigured children, amputees and curios formed his retinue, all of whom had to perform or be left to starve. Both sides looked forward to his visits and welcomed him into their midst. Giselle was worth two goats. The first two weeks hadn’t been bad. Giselle was left to fend for the less able bodied. Feed and cloth them, look after their needs and generally recuperate from her ordeals. She found that regular meals had started to fill her emaciated body out with flesh. Her pallor. .. and that was when Emily and Donna realized that Michelle was staring at them like they’d each suddenly sprouted a second head. Or turned into aliens. Or both.Also, it was when Emily and Donna realized that Michelle – unlike them – wasn’t pregnant.Oh, wait, Emily thought idly, as she’d watched Michelle’s eyes start to bulge and burn with rage, and her hands ball up into tight, white-knuckled fists, Jack... didn’t knock all of us up?Huh.For some reason, Emily had simply assumed that was part.