"What the hell?" He moved the shower curtain more to look at the towel bar. Andrey was sure he hung a towel there before his shower."Looking for this?..." The shadowed figure asked Andrey."Who the fuck are you?" Andrey held the curtain in front of himself as he looked around the room.More shapes appeared next to the figure that spoke. They floated around as Andrey tried to keep his body out of sight. He almost fell when two came by him and moved the curtain from his hands."You know who we are,. I do have a question, though, and I’d love to hear your thoughts on something.” She paused for a moment, as though trying to find the right words to ease into something that deserved to be dived into head first instead. “How would you feel if it was, say, Lucy and Roger that became a part of that group scenario, like we did up at the Point? Would they be outsiders, too, in your mind, or . . . “ She left the question open-ended to give her boyfriend some different directions to pursue. Brian. Licking. Biting. His passionate assault is overwhelming. He knows just the right spots to target to send my head spinning. I’m running my hands all over him. Trying to find what lies beneath. With increasing urgency, I pull at his uniform shirt, trying to keep my focus even though his mouth is still hot on my neck. I toss aside his shirt and begin to work on the t-shirt he always wears underneath but he’s distracting me. His lips on mine again. Tasting. Teasing. Torturing. His hands roaming my. It seemed like an hour before the two men came back and carried her away. I think it was to intimidate her but they shoved a long pole between her legs and slipped it up between her hands. Then just like you see in those old African movies about cannibals, they carried her away on their shoulders.It felt like another hour before they came to get me. I just got the fireman’s carry over some fat guy’s shoulder. He really needed a shower.I was stood up in the middle of a room. Before me was that.