"I suggest you watch channel 4, you may like what you see." I recognised the voice of the mysterious number 3 from the council. I turned to the statio... and found I was watching the court case of Victor Jones - I wondered if this was normal or if I had a special cable channel, but then of course the town had full control of the video networks so the answer was obvious.I watched myself walk out of the courtroom, I noticed that Victor had watched me leave, and then the prosecution called for. "I would never miss a class," I assured her and wet the largest brush into the container of water. I dipped it into the beige and tried to quickly stroke it onto the canvas. She was standing next to me, watching my every move as I tried to fill the entire canvas with a base. The teacher was a beautiful, young woman named Ariella; she was tan from working outside with her light brown hair being slightly bleached by the sun. Her eyes were pretty and dark beneath a fan of lashes. It was summer and. She kept this up for about 10 minutes, then suddenly her body seemed to fold up in half, she stopped rubbing and started rocking, and her body began to jerk. Again, I wasn’t sure what happened but I could tell it was something spectacular! After about a minute of catching her breath, she closed her towel, got up, and started to dress. I thought about this all day, and I knew I would be watching her more regularly, but I also wanted a better view. I thought maybe at night, if I was quiet, maybe. Last but not least — a can of nuts…since Candy took yours when she left. Desiree was pleased when her brother laughed out loud and pulled her into a bear hug. He was still smiling when he asked her if she was ready to go. Desiree ran upstairs, grabbed her wallet and keys and headed out the door. She made sure to leave her cell phone behind. Gabe hadn’t called, and she didn’t care if he did. ~*~*~ Cheers erupted when Scott and Desiree entered Murphy’s. Desiree watched as her brother was swept.