"Ready Cassidy Bug?" Camille asked her little sister."Uh-huh!" She said excitedly, "Uppy Cami!" I need to push Sofia," she started to say, but her mom...interrupted."I've got Sofia, you can hold Cassidy," her mom told her."Okay," Camille said and looked at my face to make sure I was okay withit. I gave her a slight nod and just kind of zoned out as I was pushedthrough the train station. I was just wondering how we were getting tothe hotel when I realized we were at the entrance to a subway.. He struggled fiercely for a couple of minutes, but with his hands-duct taped together behind his back, he accomplished little.The lights were now on. "Who the fuck are you?" he yelled at the two men who stood watching him. "Get me down you bastards!" he screamed. Then, "Help! Somebody help me!"But the house was well insulated, and the nearest neighbor was several hundred yards away. No one heard him. Both of the men had on ski masks and latex gloves. Neither uttered a word. They just stood and. She explained, "I strip part-time at the Cuntry." (a notorious lesbian bar across the river in Kentucky). Upon hearing this horrifying confession, I began using tongs to count her payment."Did you two have a fight?"Sobbing, her body shaking, she admitted. "I caught her cheating on me!" With a man or another woman?"She snarled, "At Candyland." (How did Mensa miss these two?)Taking rapid notes, looking up, "Do you think she might be having doubts about her sexuality and is out searching for a. It was inevitable – a forgone conclusion, but not yet, not today. I wanted her to think that I had some control left, even if I knew better.oOoI held out until after dinner, having picked up my phone and the receipt with her number on it at least three times before I finally made the call, my heart beating erratically as I listened to the dial tone once… twice… a third time…“Hello?”“Hi,” I managed, my voice barely above a whisper, wondering what else to say, suddenly inspired to mumble, “Fries.