If you do not care to read this, either stop now, or when you see violence occurring or imminent, simply skip down to the next ‘story break’ (* * ... * *). Thank you. Gwen stepped out of the little bathroom, shaking in spite of herself. She’d committed herself to act, there was no turning back now. She went to the top of the stairs and looked down on the area clear of crates. Sergei stood in front of Steve, taunting him, and Gabrielle sagged forward in her chair, held up only by her bound wrists. I was afraid that they may have turned the water to the toilets off, just as they had with the urinals. If that were so, and I flushed, I might end up with no water to finish the floor. From the mess in the toilet bowl it was obvious that I could not possibly swallow any of this stuff. I debated with myself for a few precious moments and then decided to risk everything onthe flush of a toilet. If the toilet didn't have water, I would just go back out to the urinals, sit down, and wait for them. I just want you to know that." Okay," I replied. "I understand, babe. I do! I get that. I really do." So, your not angry with me? Or with Duane?" I'm not angry at anyone," I replied, feeling strangely...exhilarated to hear myself saying that to her; and yet it was essentially true! Then I added: "I want you to enjoy the sort of sex that I admit I've never been able to provide you! I love you. So, of course I want you to be happy." That's so sweet," she said."Are you going to spend the rest of. They took me in to see her. She didn't look any differentother than she had more tubes coming out of her. The attending Doctorsaid that they had to put her on life support. He gave me several formsto fill out and sign. They were to give permission to terminate Susan'slife support when they were finished with her, to give permission toharvest her organs, a Power of Attorney for me and to give thempermission to operate on me and to settle my affairs. I kissed her and they led me to my room. It.