The rest of the day dragged on and 4pm came and I found my selfwainting in the classroom of Mr Cook. He didn't keep me waiting longand he prodeded to... lecture me about the importance of doinghomework. Now I was tried and very uptight with all the suspence ofwaiting to get shouted at by Mr Cook. Now that it was hapening Icouldn't stop myself from bursting into tears. At First he nevernoticed but whrn he did he just stood there with his mouth hangingopen."W W Whats the matter Susan" he said ". "Mom, you watch FAR too much TV! There was never any possibility of their torturing me. They needed my active cooperation. I've got a head full of complex mathematical formula, rules for when to use which formula, how to combine them, etc. It's all incredibly complicated. There's absolutely no way they could torture that stuff out of me. Even with my active cooperation and honest intent to explain it as well as I could, it'd still take me several hours to explain what I was doing and how. I. The fire died as I looked into the room and turned to the captain in the suit, "you need chem retardant powder."The suit nodded and I turned to open another door. Fire reached out and vanished as I took control and put it out. I looked at the barrels of chemicals that had not yet caught on fire, "same in here!"I turned and moved to the last door and stopped as I reached out to feel the door. I shook my head and glanced back, "thermite."I opened the door and extreme heat exploded out and around. Since our names are right next to each other in her Snapchat friends list, she checked both boxes by mistake. This resulted in all three pictures going to both myself and my friend Zach.As I received the notification for the Snapchat picture she immediately calls me freaking out. She explains the situation, clearly embarrassed and frantically asking me how this can be resolved. In the middle of our conversation I get an incoming call notification. You guessed it, its Zach. Zach has always.