"Just as he finishes her sentence he pounces her. With skilled precision he twists her arm behind her back, and grabs a fistfull of her hair before ya...king her on her feet. "Owwww, get off me you creep, whats the matter with you, let me go!, let me go!" He drags her to the back of the van opening the back, and throwing her in, locking the door as soon as it shuts. She scrambles, looking for the door handle, until realizing there is none on the inside. She turns around to see her abducter. He came to the table only a little later, dressed for work. Looking alright. Certainly not a monster. Had it happened? We locked eyes for a moment. He stopped chewing. He stopped breathing. He looked scared.It kept happening. The first time it skipped a night, we thought it was over. The whole next day we celebrated. But it does that. It skips. It doesn't stop. That night was awful, more like the second night again. But he wasn't dead. He was just weird. The fortieth night was like the. Somewhat bemused he followed her to her room and found the door closed behind him and his clothes being removed at speed. They stood for a moment just looking at one another, lust writ large on both facesHowever back in the lounge the other four stood a little more sedately, smiles on each face, at the speed of Koras departure. They set off upstairs to the bedrooms, saying, “see you at dinner then,” and each pair walking off to their allocated rooms, positively blushing. Each in her own way a. On the spur of the moment I walked over to her and sat on the bench beside her. I saw that she was quite a pretty slim young girl with long dark hair trailing over her shoulders. I judged she probably was about sixteen or seventeen years of age. She looked well groomed and quite well dressed in a red anorak and black skirt with knee high fashion boots."Are you alright?" I asked" I saw what happened, is their anything I can do?"Feeling utterly stupid as I asked the question, but not knowing what.