Rachel looked over the boys as her eyes flashed behind her sunglasses. She tingled again and continued her thought. ‘Unfortunately, we have other pl...ns at the moment.’ She emphasized the word to drive home the point that they were the ones in control of the situation. These guys would be lucky if they were fit into the schedule somewhere. ‘But tomorrow…’ Rachel played with her hair in a flirty manner and glanced over at her friend to make sure she was okay with where she had been leading the. You'll need to stay up from the big waves though honey, where we can see you." The mother replied.John said, "Well let's go then. I can't wait to get an ice cold boardwalk beer or two while you are all sunbathing." The gang piled into the car and off they went to the carnival. The drive was congested and hot though it was still early in the afternoon when the anxious family finally arrived at the pier. Billy gasped at the size of the Ferris wheel as the full carnival loomed in front. Three days after she was checked in, the released her, and she did seem better, they had given her a combination of drugs to help her maintain her moods, and they seemed to be working. Until, 2 weeks later, when he decided to call her again, and break up with her, choosing to date a friend of her with a much worse reputation than she ever would. It was after this last episode that things really went badly. Her mom had brought her home, with much convincing, and asked her to come inside. She. He threw a leg over the arm of the chair, fingering his wine glass, exuding comfort and relaxation totally at odds with her anticipation. She looked to another chair as if to sit, but he denied her. "No, stand there for a moment while I look at you." Self-consciously, she glanced about the room. To avoid looking into his eyes, she fixated on a painting of a campfire smoldering beside a foggy stream. She put her glass to her lips. "Drink it all," he said. "And then remove your blouse." Raising.