" The sun was getting lower in the sky. `Gwendolynne' decided to head away from the symbol of all that was not his life as an Addams. At least "he" wo...ld be in one shadow. It was not long before, he-she heard a car screech. Unfortunately, no sound of a crash followed, only, "Gwendolynne! You're safe! Come here, baby, let me take you home!" She sounded like she might be a relieved mother. He-she sighed. This was not turning out to be his day. Why couldn't he-she hear sobbing and wailing, and. . Is there anything I can do to help?" There's nothing you can do. I just found out my mom died... I don't even have the money to get back for the funeral... Go away!"Mark realized that the sweat he thought he saw were tears covering her cheeks. He unzipped his backpack and rooted around inside underneath his notebooks. After a moment of writing, he said, "Kara, I think I got your last name right, didn't I? Here, take this."Kara took the slip. She realized it was a check for a thousand dollars.. ..but I..." Then I don't see a need to change rooms..."I sigh and look down at the ground."...but if you really want to, better go find someone who'll be willing to switch with you then get back to me." Alright, thanks sir."I follow a path through a wooded area leading to the main resort building where most of the other students were staying. For some, they would consider it lucky to have their very own cabin, but for me, it's the exact opposite. Desperately, I go around, looking for someone. It just felt natural.She was sweaty and becoming slightly out of breath when she saw Mistress Joan’s farm in the distance. She started to speed up, but Annabelle pulled back slightly on the reins and called out, “Pace yourself, cowgirl. It’s farther than it looks.”It was. It was almost an hour later when they finally turned down the lane toward Mistress Joan’s stables. Nicole was sweating profusely and breathing very hard when they finally stopped in front of Mistress Joan’s barn.Mistress Joan.