"At lunch today, I was just sitting there with Ginny, eating, you know? And this guy, John Forester, came over and started to goof on me, touching me....I told him to get lost. Well, he went away for a while, but when I got up to take my tray in, he came over and grabbed me from behind. Really took a good hold on my breast." Oh, Jane. What did you do?" You would have loved it, Mary. I turned away from his hand, you know?" She demonstrated. "My tray came around and I mashed it on his chest and let. I don’t know what it was about his facial expression, but I suddenly wanted to run. I wanted to exist anywhere other then where I was. He asked me to follow him. I had lost all opportunity for escaping so I reluctantly followed. Once inside the room he told me that she had died. I sat there stunned. I couldn’t believe it. She had just left for work. What could have happened in so short a time? No, I couldn’t accept it. I got angry at Dave for playing such a cruel joke. I yelled at him. I. "Actually, yes" Dawn says cheerfully. "Well I'm glad you though so, but it’s Saturday and I would like to sleep-in so if you don't mind I'm going back to bed." She says and hangs up the phone before getting a response from Dawn. Maddy went back to sleep for the morning and didn’t wake till almost noon. Once she is up and moving, she goes into the kitchen to have a bite to eat. On the stove, there is a note: Maddy, Your father and I have a bunch of errands to run today and your brother. Ketchup and mustard, that’s all these burgers need!“MOM!!” he shouted again, his fuzzy ears flattened in annoyance, his cat’s tail jerking back and forth against the wall with impatience. Thump. Thump. Thump.“I’m coming dear, I’m coming!” his mom answered, her heavy breaths as she climbed up the stairs to her son’s room to the 3rd floor. It’s certainly a long trip from the kitchen on the ground floor, his mother always in a rush to tend to her boy’s needs. She paused at the top of the stairs,.