Oh well. This is my life now. I'm stuck with it.How did I get into this mess? To tell you the truth, I'm not quite sure. It all happened so fast...* *... *Monica was working as a waitress in a greasy spoon and going to college part-time when I first met her. From the first moment I saw her, I knew I was in love. I think it was her eyes that did me in.Those playful blue eyes..if I only knew the evil that was lurking behind them!I started coming around just about every day for lunch. At first,. One of them looked like this: llll lll which meant the arrow corridor and the 8th room down. It looked like it would be perfect. I was back in the dining room for breakfast and I took a new piece of paper and divided it up so everyone could have a piece. I drew a symbol and number for everyone. And I passed them out after breakfast. I said once everyone was finished with chores, we would all go out to the main cave and each person would find the symbol and number on the maps on the back wall by. My smile on the outside hid the somersaults that my stomach was doing on the inside. Jess, for her part, seemed completely at ease. I have no idea if she actually felt that way, but if not, her acting was worthy of an Oscar.“Hello, Sir,” Jess said, bowing to Brent. “Mistress Emma,” she said next, bowing to Emma.Brent swallowed hard and started choking; whatever Emma had told him to prepare for clearly hadn’t been enough. Emma was a bit more controlled, but her wide eyes told me that she wasn’t. "You're not even seven months old yet. I'm surprised your legs can support your weight to stand." Sheila paused at Sean's frustrated look. "It's a physical thing, Sean," she said gently. "Your inner ear isn't developed enough for you to balance yet." I made my legs stronger," Sean admitted with frustration. "Udit explained some of the possibilities of meditation so I used it to strengthen my legs. The, um, inner ear would be explained in Momma's Grey's Anatomy book wouldn't it," Sean mused to.