Wer konnte es ihm verdenken. Mir ging es nicht anders.„Kann mir mal jemand was zum Abwischen bringen?“ holte Claudia uns aus unseren Gedanken.Ich ...hatte die Kamera in der Hand und wollte unbedingt weiter filmen.„Bring deiner Mutter mal ein Taschentuch“ bat ich Daniel.„Wieso denn ICH“ frage er mich leise, nicht ohne den Blick von seiner Mutter zu lassen.„Ich möchte weiter filmen“ gab ich ebenso leise zurück „bekommst dann eine Kopie“ zwinkerte ich ihm zu.Daniel kramte nach einer Packung. She looks slightly older than the rest -- although that might just be due to the fact that she's the only one NOT in fits of laughter from inane comments -- and has very long, straight, maroon hair and green eyes, which she keeps rolling whenever her friends shriek at a particularly unfunny joke. On the other end of the spectrum is what can only be described as the ringleader -- the loudest, dumbest, most obnoxious girl of the group, who has the body of a barely legal porn star but the facial. She, like her mother, had a lot on her mind too. She knew what she had screamed, but her mother didn't appear to have actually heard her. She felt her mind twist slightly in her head as she recognized that the fact that her mother was acting so oddly had to mean that something powerful was going on. She felt a rush of shame for screaming. Robby was right about that. As much as she loved that old house, it wasn't worth driving her mother away from her. Whatever was going on must be awfully. I was on a mission.I quietly opened the back door and headed across the street. Of course I know the park is a dangerous place for a young girl to be alone, but that's part of the fun. I mean, if all you do in life is the safe thing, are you really living? Mom is always telling me horrible stories about all the bad things that can happen to girls in places like that at night. She's really been really freaking out lately, since Alicia Martinez was raped there a few weeks ago. I don't understand.