The rehab center called the inmates, "residents". Sam reviewed all of the residents' files looking for a certain type of man. He finally found what he...was looking for in one Juan Jesus Martinez.The inmates shared two-man cells at the rehab center. At night they were locked in. He was going to move Alan to a new cell with Martinez, a resident kicking a bad cocaine addiction. He brought Martinez in the day before the move and discussed Alan's case with him. "Juan, look, I know you have your own. I was nervous and excited at the same time. Something had changed in the environment right in the moment when Alice left, the kids had become seductive and Zach was too relaxed. By the moment the zoombies escaped the lab after eating everybody in it, Sally asked her dad to sit on his lap. He lifted the quilt and received her in his arms like a baby. Are you comfortable, pumpkin? Zach asked sweetly watching into her eyes. Much better, Daddy. Sally murmur so close to his face that I could not. It was as if I was already a captive - no, as if I'dsomehow already entered a new life where someone other than me wasalready starting to rule things for me.He went back to his desk, and returned holding a small tag - ratherlike a luggage tag - on a steel chain. This was passed around myneck and there was a "snap" from the catch. The tag was hangingdown just below my throat, and I could feel its coldness against myskin. I hate wearing jewelry, and I don't like to see other mendoing so, whether. "Yes?"Susan paused a moment as she locked eyes with Melissa. The tingling on the back of her neck grew worse. "What, um, exactly happened to you in the forest?" Oh, what I'm sure you had expected, at first," Melissa answered as she turned herself to face Ann more, her back against the hand rest. "I was cold, I cried my eyes out, I was terrified, I was humiliated."Susan swallowed. Though Melissa's voice was calm, her eyes had a hard edge to them that sent a shiver down her spine. "I'm... I'm.