’ Sage shrugged. ‘I get it. You fucked up. Get over it.’ Sage realized how mean she sounded, but nothing could move her to care. She was fed up...with everything it seemed like. Was this how her parents felt right before they decide they would drown their life away in gin vodka? Sage pushed the thought away before it could manifest itself anymore. She wasn’t them. She never would be. The thought made her push away her drink a little more. Geoff noticed and picked up the cold glass, examining it.. Pulling one of the suits from the closet, Amanda sniffed it to see if she could smell the scent of Sean on it, but she quickly determined that the items present hadn’t been worn for so long that they had all probably been cleaned or laundered since Sean had last touched them. She now wondered what wardrobe items Sean had in his Johns Creek house since the tour he had given her hadn’t included the closets.Turning once more towards the bathroom, Amanda noticed that the door to the room was a. Babs had been shot with wadcutter bullets, a really vicious type of ammunition to use against somebody. The wadcutter is kind of the ultimate dum-dum slug, so it would make the maximum amount of damage on flesh. It looked to us like the shooting had been, at least in part, a sexual attack by a true sociopath. If he survived prison, I planned to look him up when he got out.Babs called her father, Capt. James O'Rourke, at the police department to tell him that she had survived the shooting, but. I was a couple of minutes late, so I stepped into the classroom quietly, intending to go to my seat in the back corner."What the hell is this!" Our regular teacher wasn't there. The substitute was a young man. He stepped right over to the door and grabbed me by the arm.I blushed hard. "I'm sorry I'm late," I started."That's not what I mean. It's not all of what I mean, anyway." He glared at me."She's supposed to be naked," one of the boys contributed."What? Why? In school?" the teacher.