The bridesmaids do a final shot of some 'gurly' liquor. Oh what's theharm in a tiny bit of underage drinking? Then I get a text on my littlecrappy s...issy phone, to meet mother by the door, so I can give her my gymbag, so we can make a graceful getaway after the service. When I come tothe door, Abby is also waiting with mother. She takes a few selfies withme in the dress, (I can tell she is making both the loser sign and givingme 'bunny ears' for the pictures) so she can post about her loser. The next morning I awoke and cried for the first 2 hours. This was anightmare. I finally took a shower and got dressed. I made myself cup ofhot tea and called the police. I spoke with the officer who had come tothe shelter and asked for an update. He told me that the next of kin hadbeen notified and I should contact them. For a second, I was puzzledthinking, "Who?" and then I remembered. Mike had a son, Jamal, in hisprevious marriage who would be about 25. Then a realization came over me.Mike. Our school has PE for the girls around 12:30 pm, so I got together with my friends, and told them what I had done. Our parents all worked regularly, so we would normally just walk to school and back. So if we skipped school, they would be none the wiser.We planned to all go into the building before any of the employees arrived, and hide in the voyeur den. There we would simply hang-out eating our snacks and packed lunches all day, and reading comics until it was PE time. (Oh, and peeing in. After a brief pause, Jen's face became more animated and she wore a huge smile "Because you're her Master now, Sam." Whose master?" Jezebel's," replied my grinning love."I'm confused here. I thought that Jezebel was gone." Not completely. She's still in my mind." How is that possible? I saw her melt away." You saw her form change back into my form. Her connection to my captors was severed in the process, but apparently she still exists inside me." Who is she? Some part of your brain? Another.