Quinn’s father tried to smile but his eyes were blood red and his hands were shaking around his coffee mug.“Thank you for meeting us, Irene,” Sh...riff Shannon led her procession past the receptionist desk to her office. “Will we be waiting on your lawyer or can we get started?”“You told me Percy wasn’t in trouble! You told me she wasn’t under arrest!” Mrs Kallas growled.“She’s not. She may be a witness.” Elizabeth assured her. Her deputy remained out of the office. Persephone flumped into one of. She said she understood and we would keep it a secret. It was to be buried between us, never to be talked about again.Things seemed to have gone back to normal. We didn't talk to much during the week, then she texted me on Friday. She asked me if I wanted to go to a bar that night."Is Mark going? I haven't heard from him this week," I responded."No, I was thinking just me and you," she said."Yeah, that's cool. I can go." Would you be okay if Mark went... or would it be weird?" she asked me."I. .. uh ... mmm... ," Kristi mumbled as she stared blankly at Taylor. "I don't..." I don't mean to be rude or anything ... seriously ... I promise. It's just that, I thought it was pretty cool when you said that you started out like me and all. And I liked what you said about being sexual, and it feeling good and right for you and everything. 'Cause that's how I feel already. But I'm just not understanding why you wanted to be different. Didn't you like yourself?"Kristi sat speechless, again. I'm confident that dressing and submitting gohand in hand for you!"Crikey! If you could hit the nail on the head, she was not only hittingit, but driving it home!She must have switched on her mobile as my plug buzzed back into life!Letting out an audible 'Arrrrgh' she smiled heavily to herself whilstwatching my every facial expression. This was all part of her plan, herpsychology and her control over me and she was winning!For me, with the plug buzzing away inside of me, it meant that anychance.