Neither had yet spoken about what had been going on, then, "Well?" Dessie said.Phillip sighed."That's not much of an answer," his wife returned, then ...s their lights shot out into the darkness over the abyss as they rounded a switchback, she hissed in a breath and cringed. "I had to see that ... that ... thing when we left to go to Winter Park, then when we came back. Now, with the darkness, at least I don't have to look down into that ... place again, but my imagination might be worse," she. For crying out loud, he didn’t even know her name! Well that was something he could easily fix, he thought, stopping abruptly and holding her away from him slightly as he gazed down on her upturned face. She looked up questioningly, her eyes meeting his steadily and again he felt that familiar tug, only this time as well as it affecting his lower regions, there was a tightness in his chest as she shivered unconsciously with the sudden absence of his warmth. He hadn’t meant to ask anything. But she wasn't. Three weeks into my freshman year she wrote me a note during science class. "I have to tell you something." I wrote back "Tell me what?" "Promise you wont freak out" she said. "Ya just tell me" "I think I'm a lesbian." I failed to reply to her. The weeks went by and I tried to avoid her ,but it wasn't that I was disgusted, I just didn't know what to think. I was still her friend and still hung out with her, and oddly enough the day she told me she liked me I didn't react badly. Now when this is over we can discuss what a bitch I am, but at the moment this is urgent. So like it or not I am going to use it." You just got to love voice mail. I locked my copy of the voice mail recording and filed the small memory cart with the one of Harold blackmailing me for sex. I thought they made for a nice set though not quite a balance yet.I made more calls, then I walked from my office into the reception area. "Sam you probably need to take a few days, and go visit one of your out.