I hadthis sudden fear that if it did, if my body, if Anthony's body died, thenI could be very well stuck in this one."My friend has collapsed, and I c...n't wake him up. Please Hurry!!" I toldtriple zero dispatch.Okay. Now I need a plausible story.I thought for a moment and one conjured quickly.He popped by after we'd finished our training, and we were talking, andhe just collapsed.No he didn't complain of anything, it was just sudden.No he's not my boyfriend, we are just friends.Yes, he does. When Andy was finished, he untied me and I sank down. Lying on my belly, my right hand searched for my asshole. Where once was my anus, now was a warm, soft and slippery mass. I sat up, looking at my bloody arms and hands. Also, my body was full of it from lying in the pool of blood. I dipped my hands in the blood and rubbed it on my legs. Andy joined in and rubbed my back. After a minute, my whole body was covered in blood, even my face and hair. I licked my fingers and it tasted great. Andy. The school meeting came. I arranged with the class teacher that I wantedto give a speech. She sighed when she remembered the last meeting, butshe said she would support that I wanted to give my views. We were stilla democratic country.Everyone was sitting down and listening to speaker after speaker. I waswaiting outside as I did not want people to see me. Then the teacher saidit was my turn, but she could not see me. I walked in and there wassilence. Everyone looked at me, and you could hear a. Nearly silently, she followed closely.We retreated around a hundred meters, and held a whispered conference. “Why didn’t you approach those guys?”, she wondered. “It sounded as if they had things pretty organized, and we might have been able to get our water bottles refilled, and maybe not sleep outdoors this morning. They might have even had food to share!”I whispered a counterpoint. “Suppose that they thought I should not have my guns? Or, that, packed up like I am, I had some suspicious.