He figured that would be the end of it.“Captain Dawson?”Captain Dawson looked up at Ernie surprised to see him there. Half afraid of the answer, h...e asked, “Ernie, what are you doing here?”“Dan said you were in charge of CERT,” Ernie answered.“That’s right,” Captain Dawson said.“I’d like to join up,” Ernie said. Nothing had impressed him more than the stories that he had heard about Dan at the great fire. Diana had talked how he was doing a thousand things there. It was incredible to him to hear. The thought of him raping me while I was unconscious sickens me.I thought of ways to hurt him to distract my mind from his violations. I need to get free. The cuffs on my limbs are tight. It might be impossible to break free.I looked up and checked the headframe of the bed. The metal frame on which my right wrist was cuffed is corroded. I might be able to break it with enough strength. It can be don—AHHH!I was brought out of my stupor and screamed in pain and at the same time, fear filled my. I’d never used one before, but quickly dried my hair as well.“Good idea on the incense, I bet it reeked in here!” Bethany said.“I kind of liked it,” I grinned, “but I figured you didn’t want Pam to smell it! You probably want to wash those sheets as well.”“I’ll do that later. I’ll just change them now and put them in my laundry bag. It ties shut, so it should be OK.”She quickly changed her sheets and then we headed down the elevator and walked the short distance to Rocky Rococo’s. We walked in. Finally, after much deliberation, he takes a pinkblouse off a hanger, followed by a denim skirt. He's soon fully dressedin Rhea's things.He dips into her jewelry box and retrieves a pair of cheap, clip onearrings. Then, with a deep breath, he stands in front of the fulllength mirror. And smiles.He's still awkward, scrawny, and undeveloped. His eyes are too big, hiscarriage far too ungraceful. But with his longish hair, skirt, andblouse...he'd easily be taken for a girl. No one would look twice..