Stephanie found herself being guided out of her parent's bedroom and down the hallway. Having lived in the house for quite some time, she could pictur...e where he was leading her. The stairs were next, him easing her down one step at a time.The dining room was their destination, she realized, as she felt the cool, tile floor. The stranger sat her down in one of the wooden chairs, lifting her sheathed arms over the back.It was hard for Stephanie to hear much underneath her latex hood. She assumed. I also think that a log from such a chat night with Mindy would be useful to those who missed it. Or to those finding Fictionmania in the future. Any questions that they have about Fictionmania have a good chance to be answered in the log.(Anne-Mal) You may all think me crazy, I know Chrissy does but I believe that Mindy is nurturing a literary movement!(sue) I certainly think this site has given budding writers a new avenue to strengthen this form of fiction.(Regal) A TG literary movement.. She wasnt the one smart-talking to me. Now stop being such as smart-ass and focus. The whole class oohd. And that was that. Please stay after class, I neoh, wait! he smiled sadistically. Next period is your lunch, huh? Well, since youre a senior and seniors have no period during that time, you can stay here for THE WHOLE time. I have no class, either way. Then his smile disappeared and he went back to teaching. I could feel everyones eyes on me. Even Betsys. I turn to look at her. Not cool,. He certainly couldn't call for help as he realized he would be found responsible for her death if she did die, and possibly of raping her as well, something he knew would result in him being hanged.Hoping that somehow it would be felt that she had accidentally slipped, Josh slipped out of the back door and rushed home.The next day the children sat patiently awaiting for Amanda to begin class, but after an hour had passed since school was to begin they all thought something was wrong. Sheriff.