“Remember? He was holding the door open for us in the game room.”The group found him standing outside on the pink cobblestone walkway that separat...d the two small parks. He was staring north and almost straight up into the star-filled sky. Jada touched his arm. “Mark?”For a moment there was no response, and then in a calm, quiet voice, “Take a good look, Jada. See anything you recognize, anything at all?”Time: Sunday, December 23, 2018 11:30 PMJada gently knocked on Mark’s bedroom door. He. The sheer intensity of her panic found her scratching and clawing at any patch of skin she could find—his cheeks, his arms, his neck—all to no avail. She felt for the door handle as his leg swung around the gearshift and kneed her in the stomach, the full weight of his body suddenly pressed upon hers. The leather seat snapped back and flattened. She screamed, she scratched, she punched, she slapped, and she wailed in the darkness, but nothing stopped him. With his one hand trapping her entire. She wasn’t one of those women that ate nothing and a good gust of wind could knock over. She was about 5′ 10″ and had a very strong build. She wore a sweat suit but even through the thick layer of cotton you could tell she had a great body. Strong legs, flat stomach, and what looked like 36C breasts. She was a very sexy older woman. I hadn’t noticed that I had stopped stretching and was just staring at her body until she spoke. “It’s nice to have the place to your-self, isn’t it?” she said.. She gave me a look which said, I do not believe you. "I dunnowhy," she said sarcastically, "but she was crying today in English, andshe's gonna get an F on this paper if she can't turn it in by Monday.And she was saying that she had it written until her computer crashedtoday." I bit my lip to keep from laughing. "Gee, that's a shame," I said."I always told her to save things a lot in case that happened. I lost apaper like that once." "Yeah, well, what I wanted to know was, do you.