And when they role-played they did it to the max; they would never depart from their characters, the costumes and the props were exhaustive and, whene...er possible, so were the surroundings.They would sneak in to an empty room in the hospital to play nurse and patient. They would find a dark corner in a church to be nun and priest. They would break in to a school for their teacher and student - game.And when she acted the hitch-hiker and he the seemingly nice and helpful, but actually. There were 20 more squid fuckers in tho room they all saw me, one of them wrapped its tentacles around my glocks and ripped them away. My first thought was to throw a frag but they must have read my mind cause they unzipped the vest they were pinned tooI had a tentacle around each of my wrists and one on each ankle the head squid fucker spoke to me in clear English telling me to stop fighting ‘’fuck you’’ I said ‘’oh believe me you will’’ with that I blacked out from being drugged.When I came. She took the bed, bedroom suite, TV and surround sound from the living room (a 70 inch TV is always good!) and packed her clothes in record time! She then grabbed all her paperwork, passport, banking stuff and went into the den. There she logged into the bank, transferred almost all of the money into her personal account, logged off, and left dad a note, telling him that she was leaving him, and left her key on it! I also left dad a note telling him that I was going to be moving out with "Mom". Alex worried they were going to die, but Renee begged him to hang on."I've got to do something, Renee!" He ground his knuckles into the wood frame of the bed. "I can't stand to see you like this."Renee stared up at the open rafters of the cabin. A few feet away she heard Fran's voice whimpering in agony. Renee had told Alex to tie Fran to the bed because she seemed crazed by her longing for the heroin that she couldn't get anymore.We're all going crazy, Renee thought. We've got to do something.