Although I was very talented, my grades were a mere reflection of my boredom and lack of attendance. I would often slouch around in sweats and an o...ld T-shirt, though I had grown into a very pretty eighteen year old, and would often find the likes of the three single boys in town glaring at me--none of whom I was remotely interested in. Jane was tall and slender with dark hair. She was a bookworm and perhaps some would say she was ordinary. I always thought her outgoing demeanor. "What..." I stopped and stared up at her in shock and fear. "So," the woman sneered as she glared down at me, "You're the onewho kidnapped that boy..." "What?" I gasped in surprise as she came forward. Without knowing exactly what I was doing, I somehow called up thedarkness again. It was getting easier to do. However, before I couldrun more than several feet, the ground beneath me suddenly becameextremely slippery and fell onto my face. As I scrambled to get back tomy feet, I realized that I. ? My insides hurt more as I struggled to my feet; whatever she had shoved in my ass had begun poking my bowels. ?What did you put in me?? ?That’s a surprise,? she laughed, ?for whenever you can poop it out. Now get the hell out of my office. I have grading to do.? My week would have been a lot more pleasant if I could have pooped it out, but hours on the toilet produced nothing but what looked like blood. Panicked, I headed for the emergency room. ?What the hell. ”“The ironmonger told us of a woman who had been found guilty of murdering her husband and hung,” said Jebediah. “Are you her family? Why did you flee?”Samuel stared back for a moment with his face impassive.“Some of your facts are incorrect,” said Samuel finally, in a voice tinged with sadness. “There was no trial. They would not wait for a judge. The villagers, in their anger, descended into a mob. They decided my daughter was guilty and they hung her without a proper trial.”There was some.