After I reintroduced myself to Sandra I tried a joke about the lack of infrastructure, “Did you guys think of renting some port-a-potties?”“You�...��ve got the woods over there if you need them.”I thought about the instructions in my old Boy Scout handbook about how to dig a field latrine but I didn't think Sandra would want to hear about that right now. She directed me to join the rest of the cast sitting around on the grass overlooking the lake.I was one of the last arrivals among the ten couples. There on the bed were a couple of towels, along with shampoo and conditioner. She felt used and dirty; so she took a long hot shower, and even shampooed her hair. When she got out of the shower and dried off, she noticed a blow dryer on the dressing counter so she blow-dried her long red hair. It at least made her feel a little better.Cheryl was sitting there pondering over her situation when she heard a knock on the door. It startled her and she jumped. Fearfully, she slowly walked to the door. ‘Unless you want another drink?’ ‘One’s enough for me.’ And so it was that Charlie and Jane parted on good terms that evening. He escorted her to the bus stop and waited until she’d got on the bus. And after the bus had driven off, he sent her a private Facebook message to tell her how much he’d enjoyed their evening together. And that’s what probably did it for her. Unlike the fanciful romance fiction that Jane sometimes read, it wasn’t love at first sight for her. Nor even, in truth, second,. I spin and drop at the door frame, keeping an eye on the street while John grabbed his target. I heard screaming, 2 shots rang out, and more screaming. I head the clinking of cuffs being tightened down, and moaning and screaming, a girl pleasing to be left alone. She didn't want any trouble, didn't want to take part in the Purge. “Tough shit cunt, your ass belongs to me now” John called out. I could hear a smack and then sobbing. Movement on the corner ahead of the van. I brought my gun up and.