He murmured words of sorrow as he reached to close her sightless eyes. He covered her with the shawl she had been mending, then turned away.He turned ...to the wood pile, where they had seen the protruding foot, and was surprised to see that it was gone! Crouched in readiness, he waited and watched for some movement, but there was no sign of life there at all. Cautiously he moved toward the pile, peering at the ground for any sign of what had happened there. He saw a spot of blood, and bent to. "Sunny, what are you doing?" I asked as I dropped my hands between my legs to cover me, even though the shower curtain probably did the trick."I've got to tinkle," she said as she rushed past."So go to Mom and Dad's bathroom," I protested."Can't wait."I stood there stunned with the water rushing down on me as I heard the tinkle. Though I couldn't really see more than a hazy silhouette through the curtain, my imagination once again took over. She was sitting there with her panties around her. “Damn, bitch. I didn’t know you could do that,” Tara said. Kaylee didn’t say anything. Instead she put her hand on the back of Tara’s head and pulled it toward hers. The two of them made out for a while, but soon two men hooked their arms under Tara’s and carried her away to have their turn. The fat man must’ve found a second wind, because he bent all the way over her and began thrusting hard again. Kaylee had her small arms wrapped as far as they would go around his massive back. Her breathing. I glanced at my closed bedroom door, then turned back to my computer. My latest novel - my fifth - had been rejected by forty-nine publishers, and I was composing a cover letter for magic number fifty before I gave up and started a new book."Jesus H..."For some reason, I was having trouble concentrating."Cammie, can we have an adult conversation?"Cammie gave me a look that I translated as, 'If you can find an adult for me to talk to'.Cammie was a beautiful thirteen-year-old. She was going to be.