Yes, she did need that. More than her teacher would ever know. Or maybe Ms. Hollis did. Maybe that was why she was doing this. She had her students' i...terest at heart, really. ... an Aura ... an Aura... "Consider it, Miss Sovert," Ms. Hollis said. "That's all. Get to your next class."Heather nodded and fled.As usual, Richie was too distracted to pay attention to the lesson. As usual, the teacher resigned himself to Richie's state and didn't bother calling on him. But what distracted him was. The inexperience with the trail, and his dogs that weren't quite used to the Alaskan conditions had held him in the middle of the field, a good day behind the leaders.A quick check of the sign-in showed that he was only five minutes behind the next team, and if he hurried, he could pick up a spot, even though it would still be out of the money. Quickly, he threw all the excess gear out of the sled, except for the required minimum; he could pick it up later. Eager hands helped him pull on the. His breath was in her ear and her stomach dropped; though she’d been fighting for her life the entire night she suddenly had a terrible feeling about the sudden change in her captor’s composure. Patrick squirmed over in the corner, his eyes were wide and this only panicked her further. “I think we’ll have some fun before we dispose of you…” he murmered into her ear. She gasped and began to hyperventalate. “That’s what I thought,” he grumbled, “Finally something to scare you with,” he told. I know it's been a couple days, and I am generally a really rapid updater, but I've been ill!I hope you like the story, this is the last part of it, so after this you're going to have to wait for a whole new concept! It had to have been about seven in the morning when I heard him shuffling around outside our bed room. I had somehow managed to fall asleep, but then I was forced to realize the pool of my liquids forming underneath myself. The smell of my juices filled the air and I remember.