We went into bar and got our drinks, then sat at a table. An hour and a half had passed of us searching for a couple of girls to single out for our pr...ey. However, with no success except for drunken middle-aged men, who thought, they were the cat's meow. Well, we brushed them off, for they were not what we were looking for. Then just as me and my sister were about to give up and search elsewhere, when the bartender came over with a couple of drinks.He said, "The two guys over there, sent you. Thispoint was made even clearer when Jackie kicked me viciously in the backand the side. I wanted to beg them to stop, to tell them I would doanything if they would just stop hitting me, but my voice was gone alongwith my breath and I fought just to remain conscious. Fortunately, thetwo of them decided they were bored with me and left the apartment to goout drinking with the clear threat that I would get worse if I didn'thave the kitchen cleaned up by the time they got back. The sound of. " Paul said, forgetting how he was currentlydressed."Well, sweet thing." The man and his buddy said as the two girlstook off running. As he started running his hand through Paul'swig, he pulled it off. "How about you two instead coming back tomy camp site?" What the?" His friend said in anger. "You're a man?" "Catch us if you can!" Paul said as he took off with his mother andthe toughs chasing after them. The guy who pulled off Paul's wigsaid in anger: "I hate men who dress up as women.. It began as a gradual lightening of the darkness in my head, an awareness of sounds and feelings, there was something warm in my hand, someone was breathing on my cheek."Why won't the light come on?"My eyes just wouldn't open, they couldn't open, the darkness itself was keeping them closed, the thing in my hand moved, it seemed to be squeezing my hand, not unpleasantly, no it was comforting somehow, I wanted to see it, but I couldn't!"Danny" the voice again,"Danny, wake up darling, come back to.
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