We stood and waited until the waitress came to get us then followed her to a table that was nicely positioned. There wasn’t a crowd but about a doze... people there…we were given a few passing looks but no one stared openly at me which was good. As the gal seated me she bent quickly and whispered ‘Hon, you look great!’ then seated Jack. I was glowing, Jack missed it completely. Jack ordered for both of us only asking me a few times if this or that was okay. Everything was; he got us a nice bottle. Unfortunately my demon is not the only one in here, for I spot at least a dozen duplicates towering above the men, standing guard throughout the room. It appears that each one is in charge of a particular area along with all the men who occupy that space.“Shit,” I say to myself, realizing that escape is going to be much tougher than hoped. I rub my sore ass as I look around for familiar faces, wondering if any man here will help me or not. At first I don’t recognize anyone, but it could be that. Murphy, "I may be relatively new teaching here, but I can't help but feel that this isn't what I expected from this school." From what I've heard Mrs. Thomas is in a bad position," said Jane. "She's barely holding on to her job as it is with anti-MORFS elements trying to oust her so they can get a more favourable head teacher in." I didn't realise things were that bad, call me young and idealistic, but I thought teachers got into this line of work to help any child learn. You hardly do it for. As I was very close to their family they invited me too. As I was having holidays after my sem exams I planned to go with them. Their son used to have very haughty behaviour and decided to sit with the driver and at the back seat uncle aunty and me were sitting. As it was long journey all felt asleep in b/w. Uncle was sleeping like Kumbhkaran and his son too was drowsy. Aunty also was slept. I was not feeling sleepy as I was watching the scenario outside. As the time Passed aunty was sleeping.