So Lisa and I hung out together in the schoolyard, and she walked home as far as the library, where we’d go our separate ways. We’d sneak touches ...t each other’s hands, but that was all. I told her about being whipped, and the other shit Ransom did to me, and we worried about what to do.Lisa agreed the adults were no help. No one would believe me if I told them what Father Ransom was doing — least of all Mom. She thought he was a saint. I had this fantasy where we’d be naked, and Eddie’s dad. M. She calculates that she's having contractions every two minutes. That's too fast, she thinks, as she pushes off the counter heading back into their bedroom. She holds under, supporting her belly, the pressure increasing as she walks into the room.Micheal stands at the edge of the bed and turns on the lamp on the nightstand, sending a soft glow through out the room. She looks at Jarod sleeping soundly, peacefully unaware of what's happening in his life at that very moment. She grimaces at the. In anything. And Wal-Mart doesn’t overflow with sales help in women’s underwear. She was lost. I evaluated the bulk of her clothing and picked out a few choices in pants. These were rejected. I tried again, going larger. Rejected. ‘Come on, Dory. You know how large you are but I don’t. You’re going to have to pick out clothes.’ ‘I can’t pay for anything.’ She apparently hadn’t realized that getting clothes required money. At least she knew about money. ‘I can. I am. That’s part of my helping. I checked her bag for a clue and I didn’t find anything and I checked her phone too and nothing was there.Next day she went to school and I had some work and went out too at 2:30pm I was near her school and I waited there to go along with her to home and @3:00pm the school left all students came out and after few minutes, she came out along with her colleagues and most of them were women and I say that man behind her talking to someone else and I just waited there without she noticing me and.