It felt as though the walls were coming in and crushing the air out of me, making everything go dark. I don’t know how long I was in there, A minute..., maybe ten. But the waitress knocked on the door after what felt like only moments and asked if I was doing alright. ‘Yeah…’ I mumbled weakly, ‘I’ll be right out.’ I wiped the tears from my cheeks and unlatched the door. ‘Everything okay?’ she asked with her same cheery smile. She took one look at me and knew instantly everything was about as far. She would start sobbing soon, she knew it."Dee! Dee! Are you all right?"It was Madeleine!Madeleine squatted down next to her, and wrapped a coat around her. Dee embraced her in relief, glad to feel some human contact again."I'm all right, Madeleine, but I have so much to tell you. Where's Penn?"Madeleine put her hands over her eyes, and shook her head."Dee, he's almost gone. He's being taken. I can hardly remember him now. He told me he was in the cave, but then I forgot. Oh, dear, that sounds. Peter saw the creep slam into the woman. She meant nothing to him, but he hated that shit. He dropped the bag he was carrying and sped off after the thief. He could tell the thief was slow witted, overweight, and out of shape. He ran straight up the center drive of the parking lot. Peter ran him down, got him in a horse collar, and brought him to the ground. Then he punched the guy right in the nose. An off duty policeman appeared. He grabbed the thief and threw him around a little more. Peter. Mark was a well built but uptight layer in his late 20's that practiced real estate law locally in town. He was so big he looked like he should have played pro football instead pushing a pencil all his life. When he stood next to mom her teased spiky blonde hair on the top of her head only came to the bottom of his thick neck, (and mom is 5'10" tall)!Now, I must admit I was very young and didn't know much about sex at the time accept for what k**s my age picks up around his equally green.