I amdisappointed. I thought your faggot son would be here tonight. Nomatter. I'll handle you one at a t..."He never finished his sentence. Suddenly...blood gushed from his mouth andhis neck, and his massive frame slumped on Janina's tiny body. She wasstill having trouble breathing, but she managed to push the body off her,and it rolled on the floor. She lay in bed sobbing and trying to catch herbreath for almost an hour. Finally, she calmed down enough to dial 911.Then she looked at her. You need to leave now. I mean right fucking now or you might get your ass beat like your brother." I'm going to enjoy watching you die," he said."I'm sure you will, if you live long enough." I said smiling at him.He left quickly after his face saving statement. "So how are we going to get out of here?" Mike asked."You are going to to call 911 and report smoke coming from this place. When the volunteer fire department comes we are going to leave with the crowd." Geese Max where to you come up. Halfway down the corridor, he stopped and knocked at a door. Sarah was just catching up to him as he opened the door and stepped inside. She arrived just as the door was closing. "Headmistress Mrs P Huffington-Smythe," Sarah read off the gold lettering embossed on the door. Wow, what a mouthful she thought to herself. Sarah could hear muffled voices from behind the door and was just about to lean in a little closer when it sprang open, the handsome man strode out and off down the hall without. He looked very sexy in jeans and a crispy white tank. We had never meet outside of work before,so to see him in civilian clothes was a nice change.I held my arms open and invited him in for a hug.His arms wrapped around me,and pulled me in close.His hands trailed down my back,as he began kissing my neck.I wanted him now!I reached for his hand and led him to the dinning room.We sat across from each other and began our meal.We ate and talked for about an hour,just enjoying each others.