He seemed to be in his mid 20s, maybe early 30s, with dark brown hair that had blonde highlights on the ends. "This here is Yumiko Asagiri. She's a tr...nsfer student from Japan." The teacher said, and Yumi wanted to correct him, being an exchange student, but didn't find it important enough to bring up. "It's nice to meet you all." Yumi said, and took a seat in the front row. Her teacher, a Mr. Alex Shelly, was nice enough to bring her up to speed as to what was going on. It seemed like. “I’m sorry daddy.”“Good girl.” He reached into my bag, running his free hand beneath my dress to rub my stomach and the underside of my breast, resting it on my ribs. He lifted the phone to his ear, watching me with a smirk. “Hello, who is this?” His voice was low and dangerous, and when the reply came his eyes darkened in a way that made my arms waver fearfully. For a moment I held my breath, allowing myself to pray it wasn’t precisely who I thought it was.“Levi?” He watched me, I flinched as. Danny had tried to tell Jake that his father wouldn’t understand the fact that he was gay, but because Jake didn’t know what kind of man he really was, Jake didn’t understand what Danny was talking about. That’s why they had fallen out with each other after their experience at the abandoned farm. That’s why Danny had run away from Jake, and that’s why he had broken his arm diving out of the way of the truck! Basically, in one way or another, all of the recent bad events were his dad’s fault!. " Christ," Niko hissed, dragging his hand through his hair. "They came for her, Colonel. They're trying to draw me out." Colonel, if I may," Olan said. "What Niko says is true. We know where to find this Oleander."Having heard enough, Brick stalked toward the man in charge, looking as if he were ready to break someone."I'm through," he said. "Let me the fuck out of here. I've had enough." You'd be Marion Brickler," Hansen stated. "What's your part in all this?" I ain't got nothing to do with.