Clem knew he was dying and so did we. I made tasty snacks for him of which he would only eat a mouthful, declaring that it was delicious, but unable t...o stomach much. We were both by his bedside as his breathing became worse. His mouth was open and painfully dragging what little air his lungs could cope with. I talked endless rubbish, reminding him of the days when we were young and the silly things we did. Samira, fighting the tears would relate some of the amusing episodes of their court. I whirled around, trowel spewing plaster across the floor as my eyes sought the source of the comment. Standing about five feet away, which was, really, about as far as you could get in the small bathroom I’d been remodeling was my friend Alissa. ‘Christ Almighty, Alissa, are you trying to give me a goddamned heart attack?’ She giggled, it was a quality that I would’ve found annoying in any other twenty-five year old, but from her, it just seemed kind of cute. ‘Sorry, boss, didn’t mean to. They started to prepare tents to stay there. Even though the sea is quiet they have decided to stay in the tent during day light and yacht during night.DiscoverySandy had her breakfast before she meet him today but convict started to have very late breakfast now. After resting half an hour they have decided to have a walk along the beach and some part of high land. But they walked along the beach before so they have decided to check the high land first. They start walking towards south east of. Oh crap I was 20 minuets late. That meant that Rochelle set the clock back. Now why would she do something like that when she knew how Coach felt about being late. "Alyssia my office now! Chris take over while I have a little chat with Alyssia." Coach Ryan grabbed my arm and pulled me to his office."You want to explain why your 20 minuets late?" He said as he closed the blinds and sat down in his chair behind a huge oak desk. "Just because I was with you yesterday does not mean you can get away.
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