I could leave it. I didn’t need it. All of a sudden, I just wanted to get the hell out of there. We were on the brink of something, an argument, a f...ght, a clash of feelings and needs and I didn’t want to face it. I walked out of the kitchen, through the living room, and into the narrow hallway. Robbie followed.“Look, Ally, this is – you don’t have to leave. I don’t want you to.”I didn’t turn around. He was so close that if I’d stepped backwards, I’d have bumped into him. I turned the key and. We set of up what we called a grunt of a hill, it was a series of switchbacks each about 50 metres that climbed about 15 metres each time up the hill onto the plateau. It took ages stopping every 10 minutes it was a brute of a hill. Eventually we got to the plateau rested for a while before setting off to a rock formation called the Castle before descending into the valley and then walking up stream and back to our campsite. Hardly a word said between Bethany and myself the whole day.Virtually. Stan in the meantime continued puzzling over what Jen had said, "So your friend says no one but Rita herself could have started that fire and she thinks Rita killed herself peacefully to escape a torturous death. But why would Rita be behind any of it, not to mention that Rita was in the hospital when most of the things happened."Jen once more looked a little nervous and Laura returned her mouth to Jen's cunt having finally left Stan clean; quickly feeling calm again Jen asked, "Did you know. You could look up and see the sun, not thisawful Evershroud. And maybe my family didn't understand me perfectly butI realize now they definitely loved me. On Boom Boom Day we only had theone survival pod---bought just after the atomic nightmare of theIndi/Paki War---and my dad made sure I got it. He didn't even mention howI was dressed (the strike hit at EXACTLY the worst time- and despite thehorror and chaos of what was going on I couldn't help note the parallelsto your wonderful story GOING.