" Her mind raced through her options. She could run for help but who would believe her. She believed I would do exactly what I said I would. I was kno...n for being quite ruthless and she couldn't afford to take the chance that she would be fired and blackballed. If she cooperated just this once it could help her career. She would just have to make sure she was never in a situation with me alone again in the future. Feeling like a cornered animal, she decided she would do as I asked this once.. It was an accident." We're born, we live, and we die." Dad said. "We all know that. It is just the timing of it that we don't know. For whatever reason, Scott planned for it, along with other details."Mum putting food in front of me, distracted me from dad's last comment. I was hungry, but could only pick at the food, gradually accepting Scott was gone. No tears now, no feeling sorry for me, instead an icy chill settled in my heart as my emotions shut down. Emotionally, I was as dead as Scott. The station was empty and my train would not be leaving until 01:45. I had a women’s magazine in my purse which I began reading. I had only just begun reading a novel in the magazine when 3 boys about 16 – 18 years old entered the station. They were a bit loud and began commenting me. Things like ‘wow she has some huge tits!’ and ‘She is for sure a good cocksucker!’I pretended not to hear them and slowly they stopped. More people entered the station and I continued reading my novel. Suddenly. My sister is one of Dave’s other wives and also recently married Owen, so she has two husbands. I’m Owen’s other wife, as well.”Steve’s eyes flared, “So, errr ... Dave has two wives?”Dave offered, “Matter of fact, I have six wives. You’ve met four of them so far tonight, I believe.”“I have?”“Yes. Alice, Julie, Pam, and Heather you met. Cricket is sitting at the other table; she’s the short blonde in the navy-blue t-shirt. Scarlett is my other wife; she’s sitting with several others two tables.