Have I represented you?"The apparition's face smiled."You can drop the veneer of social grace, Doug. It's not going to helpyou."Doug's features contor...ed into a mixture of hate and deep, deep rootedfear. He looked out the windshield and saw his salvation. The policeofficer was standing watch over his Mercedes. He banged his fists againstthe window to get the cop's attention.But it was useless. The cop apparently saw nothing but an empty cab, andlater remembered, that a mechanic had fixed the. The 12 year old twins had finished cooking and now entered the shelter and stood next to Ron as he looked at the dirty photos. "What are you doing Ron? you look real excited as you are tenting up there." Peter asked. "You are too young to see this kind of stuff." Ron told the twins. "Hey we have seen stuff like this before as we found our uncles stash in his garage one time and we both blew our loads while we looked through them." Mike quoted. "Ok then, sit your white briefed. While he watches her dangle that long smoke from her lips, she cuffs each wrist to immobilize. “Will you hurt me?” He asks, uncertainty in his voice.Her face changes with the question, her eyes deepen their shade of green and her brows draw into each other. Her voice becomes stern, hardly a hint of playful. “I might hurt you, Will; I know that you’ll like it, though.” Her smile is beyond flirtatious; it’s malicious and powerful now. She clenches her cigarette between her teeth, gently. “Of course, Miss Summers,” Miss Coe acknowledged ruefully.Miss Summers looked sternly at Miss. Coe and said, "I have also just sent a text to April and asked her to come to your Study at the end of her class.”A little while later April arrived at Miss Summers office and looked nervous as she waited to be told why she had been summoned. Of course, she wasn’t worried that Miss Coe might cane her again as she already knew that she should never have been caned earlier. Miss Summers smiled at April.