"College? I'm not sure about that."I guess I can cross that bridge when I come to it." I agree," said Maggie. "Finish High School and then see what yo...u want to do." I don't know if I get a say in this," I added. "I do like the idea of you going on to college but that is not a decision that has to be made anytime soon. We'll just leave that option open."We had finished eating dinner and had switched to eating dessert at that point in the conversation. I could see Tracy was getting all welled up. Not the sports type; more of a musician/skateboarder. We had fun but never hooked up or went out. At the end of senior year we both had early finals. We were talking how unfortunate it was we were stuck at school waiting for graduation with nothing to do and all our friends were still studying. Free but trapped. Max got the idea that we should go to the beach for a day. He said he knew a cool beach not far away and it wouldn’t be too busy. So the next day, we headed out early. “How far is it?”. ..nice. With our movies changing almost daily, we have many loyal, repeat patrons, who tired of the constant bombardment of Marvel movies at the multi-theater Megaplexes.Leaning on the fingerprint-smudged glass countertop and dropping cookie crumbs like Hansel and Gretel, I heard the door squeak open. After leaving myself a note to buy WD-40, I looked up to see the gorgeous Zoey enter. She's 19, (yet looks younger, whereas I'm 35 and look older...by maybe a week). With raven hair, dark. She smeared me incream all over my body except for the hair on my head. "Stand in theshower and don't move!" I got in and stood silently. After about 15minutes she turned on the shower and I watched as all my hair apart fromthat on my head was washed away. She then got a razor. I shouted, "NO!"She immediately slapped me across the face and told me not to speak. "Youasked for this," she said and suddenly produced a needle. She injectedsomething directly into my throat. I shouted, "Stop!" but.