" Who?" Angela. I didn't get her last name. She said she was a year behind you." Angela Ross!" She said you did everything best." I was an aggressive ...snot." And now you're my beautiful mother-to-be." You know how to sweet-talk a girl. Tell me about Angela." She went to Edith Cowan and became a teacher. She seems sad." Sad?" Her fiancé was one of those lost in the Sydney to Hobart race. I don't know much more. I told her to phone you." A lot better than hearing from Gert again. Mmm. Could you do. Painfully I climbed back to the ridge top and hobbled back to our former campsite.This was crazy, everything — everything was still there except Ken-Gi, O'Kei, Tia and Erika. I grabbed my gun belt and then took care of my injuries with my aid kit. Twenty stitches, an ankle air-splint in only ninety minutes and I was repacking my backpack. Less than 30 minutes later I was tracking the group that had attacked me and taken my friends.Four hours had passed since this all started; could I make up. "Don't stop oryou will be getting another spanking, sweet thing!" He yells as he exitsthe room. I lift my legs higher and feel a new flood of tears down my face asI tell myself that I already regret it. Not being so sure what the "it" isthat I regret but sure it has something to do with being naked, standing ina corner and running in place in a strange house, with a boy I had only meta few hours before, who was the son of a man I had just met only momentsbefore that. I certainly was. She looked into Ben's room but hewas still sleeping. Although it was late when they went to bed they hadgone to their own rooms, which seemed the natural thing to do.Good, she thought, this will give me time to get ready. She had decidedto spend the rest of their time together as Sarah and had packed Simonclothes back in the holdall, she wouldn't need them again until Mondaymorning. She had another look through the wardrobes and draws in herroom and couldn't believe the amount of clothes Ben's.