Bobby sat in front of the television his eyes locked on a spot above the small device. He listened as Rufus' ghost droned on about what a bad friend h... had been to him. “Why didn’t you just burn my bones, then I wouldn’t be here, Bob?”“Yeah so you would have another thing to Bitch at me about.”“What?”“I didn’t burn your bones despite the boys begging me because I …….felt I needed to be tortured, maybe.”“You are one selfish son of a bitch even in my after life you screwed me over.” “Ugh….” Bobby. Joey grabbed her handbag from its place hanging over the stairs and slammed the door behind her, her mom hated her doing that but she wasn't around to object and Joey enjoyed this petty act of teenage rebellion. Outside, the day was incredibly hot for October and Joey was pleased she'd chosen to wear only a T-shirt. Getting into her little red Ford, Joey turned up the air conditioning and put the car in gear. She really loved that car, her parents had bought it for her eighteenth birthday, it. U heard him answer into his mobile. "We're ready" she heard him say. She lay back and wondered what delights lay ahead. He returned to the bed. "Stand up" he whispered. "I have a little surprise for you". U stood up. He led her by the hand and positioned her at the end of the bed. He placed her hands behind her back and handcuffed her. No sooner had he done this, then there was a knock on the door. He went to open it. U's heart beat faster. She had only ever done one-on-one. He opened. “Little girl, what happened to you? You were found nude outside the Emergency room door, beaten and bloody. Were you raped?”I tried to talk but found it difficult to speak. The pain in my side was trumped only by the pain in my head. Finally, I was able to get some words out, but just above a whisper. “No not really. A girl beat me up to save herself. She had no choice.”“What’s your name?”“Fat Ass Faye. I mean Faye Elliott from Houston.”“Give us your parent’s phone where we can call them.”“I’m.