This last thought almost made her pass out from the rush and the anxiety, but when she had collected herself, she began to go over what they had only ...alked about “hypothetically,” or so she thought. What if he wanted her to leave with him? What did he mean by “…coming for you?” She absently began packing a few things, girly things, into a small suitcase and changed from her daytime male-boyish appearance into her usual girly evening/weekend wear – this time a pink thong, a short pink dress. I can tell you that WestHem was pretty pissed off about that, even though we did return the ship to them." She snorted a little in disgust. "Like we would want one of their little toy ships anyway. They're still trying to get us to return the officers of that ship so they can try them for treason." And that would be bad, right?" he asked."They would execute them," she replied. "The death penalty is very much in favor for certain types of criminal activity in WestHem. But anyway, we can make the. Picking up a pile of paper adverts, from a stack of magazines just delivered ready for the morning crowds, he approaches the man with his proposition. Agreeing, Dan hands over some cash and disappears.Half past six in the morning, the young homeless lad waits outside the terraced house. He wasn't told why he had to do this, frankly, he didn't care. For one hundred quid in his pocket, he would do almost anything. With the promise of another hundred when done, all he had to do was to make sure. I was quitethrilled to be going there, but that was not to be. Suddenly I wasbeing shoved off to boarding school. I was never told why and I neverasked because I suppose, my submissive female brain did not like toquestion my parents.This was another world. There were ten of us in the dormitory, each bedseparated by a chair upon which we folded our cast off clothes beforedonning our horrible striped PJs. My next door neighbour was Richard,the son of a headmaster of another school and Richard.