You are embraced. Imagine thatplace in your mind. Let's start there. Imagine the scents of thatplace. What does it smell like? Smell them again, here ...and now. Whatsights are in that place? Colors. Objects. Lights. Shadows. What doesthat place look like? What are the textures there? Surfaces? Run yourfingers over the wood, over the tabletops, over the walls, the floors,the ground. What does it feel like on your skin there? Put yourself inthat place. Any age. Any time. Just go to that place. Go. I think that was a good sign?“I explain that I’ve had that kind of kiss before, but not a real kiss... “ ... what do you say?”My sister’s arms wrapping around my body took me by surprise. In the past, asking what she said had only resulted in words, as she sat completely still, staring forward. I suppose in this situation, she felt that she couldn’t say what she wanted to say in words, and in no time at all, I could feel her tongue tentatively entering my mouth.In response, I just froze—in. ."She thought for a minute to try to get the memories clear before shestarted. "After you... well you know... I ended up walking a lot tryingto decide what I was going to do... I had thought about trying to go backand tell you I was joking, or I was mistaken... I couldn't though...Everything was out in the open, and I couldn't say I was mistakenanymore... So, I just walked trying to think of where I could go. I endedup at McDonalds since I was starving... I hadn't been able to eat all dayfrom. The minute you walk down into it, via the hidden door that matches the wood floor completely, you see a total of 4 jails. 2 on your left, 2 on your right. Each jail cell is equipped with chains and a speaker system. Inside the chains were little shock machines, every time a girl back-talked or screamed (which can't be heard upstairs because the entire basement was sound-proofed), the guys could shock her.Then you walk into the main room and see the torture chamber. In front of you is two.