She knew that her parents wouldn't take it the best, but she was proud and hopeful. There she sat at the table, her legs twitching in giddiness. S...e couldn't wait to blurt it out, but she knew that she should wait until everyone had been served."Alice, I'm proud of you," said her mother. "You will be in the second generation of this family to graduate from a college. You will have a degree and a fine job. You will be able to support a household." She said it with great pride and. Somewhat ominously, no one bothered to clean up the gore, as if there was no point in doing so just yet.“Let’s try again with someone else, shall we? Charles Taylor: stand up.”Taylor was a small man in his mid-fifties, and he was plainly terrified by what he had just seen, and disgusted by the bits of gray matter that had landed on him from the dead man’s shattered skull.“Are you prepared to answer my questions?” asked the beautiful young woman.“Please don’t kill me please I’m sorry please!”. After I bit I noticed I had a hard-on. That was also normal. I always had one around her. Who didn’t? She soon was asleep on my sholder. I decided it would be best to let her sleep like that, with her having a rough week and all. I woke up with a letter on my lap, it said: Thanks for helping me out last night, You really are a great friend to me, I went to the store, be back soon. – Love, Erin. I sighed. She always was awake before me. I got up and took a nice, long, cold shower. Around ten. He and Cami went back aboard ship but it was only a few minutes after nine and Tim was not sleepy yet.He sat down on a couch on the after deck expecting Cami to go on in to bed. She sat in a deck chair.They watched the moon rise out of the sea to the east.Cami said she was feeling down, she had felt the blues all day that day.Tim told her that he knew that feeling very well.Cami asked if he minded her sitting close to him for a while. She said that she felt kind of lonely.Tim told her to come.