Great! Ill come pick you up, she replied. See you soon, Lacy. Click. I took a quick shower and put my clothes on, a black turtleneck sweater and jeans.... I didnt dress like normal people, normal being the tank tops, the miniskirts… I enjoyed being a little different. Who would think someone like me capable of pleasuring myself? I had just written a note and left it for Justin when Amy pulled up and honked her horn. I grabbed my purse and went outside to greet her. Ready? Yeah, I answered. Where. I think it would be terrible manners to shoot her, now don’t you?” Jake stretched out his hand towards the eel that had saved all their lives and she stretched forward so his hand rubbed the back of her head. A smile spread across the Captains face as he rubbed her head. “You saved our asses back ther, young lady. I thank you for that. Maybe the cook has something for you. Paul why don’t you go tell the cook I need a nice piece of meat for our friend here?”The gunner was off running by the time. That will help; I'm not allowed to give you any more. Try not to get sent back here, you know it will be far worse next time."A cheerful young girl, who flirted with the warder, brought our breakfast of some sort of meal that looked like dirty porridge. I forced it down and persuaded Roger to do the same. For a while we just sat without talking, each of us thinking of scenarios that might happen. The uncertainly of it all made us snappy and I could tell the rift between us was widening.About. The university. Friends and relations. A memorial service. Memorial… What was that Latin phrase he’d been so fond of…the one he always quoted when he thought that he, or Susan, or someone they knew, was taking life too seriously?Memento Mori. Remember that you are mortal. She could hear him right now—could see the wry smile and the self-mocking finger-wag with which he always accompanied this pronouncement. Christ--why had she ever married a philosophy professor?Tomorrow. Tomorrow she.