And clubs. They all also had white hoods and robes. It wasn’t rocket science why everyone was indoors for the moment, if they could manage it. For s...me odd reason, the Klan had crawled out of the woodwork, and they were some nasty Klucker bastards from the look of them.“Oh, fuck, oh, fuck, oh, fuck ... that’s the KKK, isn’t it?” Becca got visibly nervous, not without cause, though she also looked a bit pissed ... again, justifiably so.“Afraid so. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m in no mood. Anyway when I got there I sat in my car and was amazed at how many other cars were there and most of them either had only one occupant or they were empty. So I sat for a while and watched as some of the men would get out of their cars and walk along the row of cars and suddenly vanish into the trees, only to reappear a short time later and get into their cars and drive off. After a while of this I decided that I would pluck up the courage and go for a wander myself so I got out of the car and. ”I followed her into the dorms. I smiled awkwardly at the teenage girls coming out. I was thinking back to my lunch with Alex’s father. What was I doing? Three girls? Jesus crap! Could I handle three girls? They seemed to think so. You know what? I could. I would--“Gene!” Max elbowed me as the elevator opened for us.“What? Are you OK?” I asked.“I said, ‘Thank you.’” She had her scarf pulled down and could take a deep sniff of the roses now. “But, this is the kind of thing Alex should get, you. People came and went. She had the irrational fear that someone she knew might just come up to her and berate her, tell her that they knew what went on in her bedroom last night, tell her how disgusting she was, tell her how convoluted, how insane, how perverted, how depraved she was, and just physically abuse her. She would have defended herself. When she finally went home, she decided she should talk to her son, face the music, tell him how wrong it was what they had done, and that it would.