"I hope you can help me with the report. Your dad doesn't think much of my writing." Seth smiled at Greg and rolled over so he could rest a hand on Gr...eg's leg."Sure" It was the only answer that came to mind. Seth's closeness and desire was overwhelming Greg and driving a wedge into the cracked armor he had drawn around him after the accident. "Hey" Seth waited expectantly "You should probably get back to the school. Your mother is going to be ready to go." Seth sighed and submitted to the. ’ He paused. ‘I was just going to shoot them and dump them in the harbor.’ Mrs. Chan giggled. ‘Oh well, then….’ ‘I’ll be there in a few hours, ok?’ ‘That will be ok. In the meantime stay close to your friend.’ ‘I will,’ he said. ‘Unlucky friend,’ she said, laughing. He hung up. He looked around the room. He heard the toilet flush. Emma was still in the bathroom. I have to choose a gun. Maybe the Glock again…. He needed to talk to Emma about she needed to do with the disk. He assumed they had to. I slowly crawled off the bed and towards the door. I reached out my hand and pulled it open a crack, so that whoever it was couldn't see me.“Open it all the way,” Mr. Barker's voice called from the bedroom.I did as he said. In front of me was a middle-aged man with a furious expression. Though, his face changed slightly when he noticed what I was wearing. I blushed.“Do you know what fucking time it is?” The man asked.Before I had time to even open my mouth he spoke again.“Me and my wife are. I was pretty sure we were on a downward spiral. Stephanie thought Jennifer was a better choice and in many ways, she seemed to be. But I remembered settling on Joyce in my mind not that long ago. I knew that eighteen months from now I’d be coming back from Sweden and things would be different no matter what I did.I didn’t sleep well that night.Saturday was typical. I swam and ate with Stephanie, went to work, had lunch with Jennifer, walked over to the drugstore to buy some condoms, and fended.