I began to wonder ifSam and I would be lunch partners again in the fall when Duncan was offto the high school. "Good afternoon girls!" I greeted them ...s I took myseat. "Good afternoon Joan," said Sally giggling at me. Somehow I felt that I'dbetrayed Sally, but I honestly wasn't sure how. "Didn't you bring us any lunch today?" Darla asked me. I sat theredumbfounded. The three of them began laughing at me. I was glad that Iprovided some amusement for them. If I'd been sitting closer to Darla,I'd. " Good... good night Shawn."She sat back down at her desk and tried to finish off her daily load of paperwork but just couldn't concentrate and finally, skipping the evening meal she retreated to her room for some much needed solitude and to reflect on the day's events. After she finished her prayers she sat back and thought about the upcoming PTA meeting. The incident with Shawn was now long gone from her mind, at least she thought it was.The next afternoon Ellen was teaching History and was. When I had previously discovered the curious noise emanating from my fathers room all along had been the futile squeals of mother as father ravaged her, I have to admit I experienced a rather exhilarating sensation. I had panicked when I killed father. Mother too was only another nail in my coffin. I had acted foolishly again and I was beginning to feel ill as if my whole world was about to implode. What would I say to Katherine? What was my story for the Gardas? Should I take my own life? Just. . didn’t you wonder where she went when she just disappeared?”It was at this point she began to breakdown, tears pouring from her eyes as she lowered her head, unable to look up at me, or the screen, anymore. “Y-yes… b-but… I never expected this…”I pulled back on her hair roughly, bringing her face back up to the television, forcing her to watch the last of the movie. The screen would flicker just a bit as I pulled out my knife, and would slowly bring it up to the flesh of Sora’s stomach. I.