Iwould, I realised, need to help her to her room.I got her to the lift - not without difficulty - and pressed the buttonfor the sixth floor where, Eve... said, her room was located. Emergingfrom the lift, we eventually found her room, and I inserted the keycard into the lock and opened the door, pushing Eve into the roombefore me. I put the key card into the slot which activated the roomlights and then looked at Eve, who was standing uncertainly before thedoor to the en suite."I think I'm going. "I think so, unless of course you would rather I didn't, dear," I replied with a laugh. "I suppose you have no idea whether she is a virgin or not?" I can't say!" Alice replied, blushing a little. "I've always fancied she was and have treated her as such." And what sort of treatment is that?" I queried mischievously, and was proceeding to cross-question Alice when she stopped me by putting her hand over my mouth."Well, we'll soon find out when we get her here," I remarked philosophically, much. All but one of the hardened, and quite obviously emotionally stable adolescents were in some state of teary reflection, varying between a quiet, almost meditative grieving, to unrestrainedly loud and broken claims that "he had so much left to do!" To an outsider it may have appeared that the English teacher was quite a hero to this class, which to the same outsider may have appeared rather strange.The one boy who was not reduced to tears refrained from doing so because his mind was distracted. She kicks, trashes and bites down on it, but the smooth surface is made of a gold-titanium alloy. Flexible, but virtually unbreakable. With her right wrist captured as well, she realizes she in big trouble, and screams.A third one slithers from the wall, across the floor, and catches both of her ankles. Losing balance, Agnes falls on the sleek floor, though her landing is softened by the limbs holding her in place. She squirms, trying to escape, terrified by what comes next, but the grip on her.