”For the next hour, the two making up a whole backstory for the couple, where they are going, and why. It passes the time and filling the car with ...aughter until they reach their destination.And what a destination it is. Both gasp a bit as they come up the circular drive to the guest house's front door. It is so much more than what even Abbie, who made the reservations, imagined. A large Victorian home with double doors that open as they pull up.Two men come out in black vested suits. One. They had had only a couple of minor problems all day. Since it was still daylight I walked the perimeter of the college, trying to get a better mental picture of the layout.I had made it my goal in life to catch, maybe kill the son of a bitch that was raping the girls from the college. I also wondered how it was being kept so quiet from the media. Someone associated with the college at a very high level has some damn big clout with the media or were involved with the rapist.That might be. She looked at her mother, unsure of what to do, her mother stood, wipingher hands on a napkin, and walked to the couple of paces to the door,which she pulled open to reveal Steve, standing there, looking ratherembarrassed."Erm, hi Sandra, I wonder, would it be possible to speak to your sisterfor a minute?" My.... sister?" Sandra blinked several times, "Oh! You mean Mik..."Steve finished her sentence, "Mikaela, yes" Sure, come on in, we're just finishing dinner"He walked into the warm cosy room,. My school had a basketball game one night in a neighboring town and I decided I'd go and watch the Ladies kick ass at basketball and the guys struggle and flail to even appear to be a team (We had a lot of problems on the guy's basketball team and there was so much internal strife that my non-confrontational ass couldn't take it and quit the team). The ladies played their game first and just barely won in an unexpectedly exciting game that had the score at 59-62, with my school snatching the W..