Slowly, the glare faded as her vision adjusted.“Sarah Whitney,” said the headmaster, “What brings you to my office so early today?”Sitting beh...nd his desk, he looked up from his paperwork, and instantly Sarah dropped her gaze down to the floor. Biting down on her lips, she reached into her skirt pocket to pull out a tiny pink slip with a signature scrawled across the bottom. Sister Halsey’s handwriting, she had been the one doing the morning inspections today. Her hands trembled as the. “I’m not going to ask you if you’re all right, Sam, because I know you’re not. How could you be. But, I am so sorry that this has happened to you. So much has happened to you: you were seriously wounded in the war, Owen and I screwed you over, now Lana dumps you because of your injuries. Sam, you deserve better. Let Owen and me do what we can to help you. Don’t go back to how things were before. Please,” she said.“I won’t,” I said. “I don’t know what I’m going to do, but my days of bitterness. "...they think it's a myth. But it's totally real." The young man looked skeptical. Still trying to get a grasp of things, the woman continued, "Nobody knows what its real name is. Nobody knows much about it..." Rumor has it that some imp came to the world ages ago and left it as a joke. Someone dubbed it The Demon Plug and the name stuck. The only things we really do know about it is that it looks like a buttplug." The young man looked quickly for an exit. "You know what I mean! Fat on top and. Hugo and I were together, and I’ve just focused on that and haven’t worried beyond right now. He caught me completely off guard, first asking about kids and then proposing out of a clear blue sky.It’s even the right time of year, June’s just around the corner, I think giddily.At least I can tell Danny. Hell, I have to tell somebody. He’s at work, but I call anyway. “Danny, guess what?” I say, kind of stupidly, I suppose.“Hmm,” he replies. “Got to be important, you wouldn’t call me here.