Mackay: Some visits


    So, this weekend Seff is going to have a don''t-tell-the-parents date with Daisy. Handel is, of course, relaxing at home without the slightest care for such things. And I get my little sister lecturing me about being responsible.


    Still, I suppose I''m better off that those two poor girls.


    What the hell is this?


    What?


    This is relieving my mind?


    too relaxed, since I have some serious things to discuss."


    You''re reading my mind?


    Ugh, far too early to get up.


    Oh my God! What was all of that about?


    An Angel of Death. Free will. Judgement. Two girls dying.


    Did I have a have some sort of weird nightmare?


    Must get to school before the first lesson starts. Can''t take any chance that I miss the call for volunteers.


    She has the choice of not going. I don''t.


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    What am I being set up for?


    This must be the wrong room. Wrong room. Surely.


    Medium length black hair. Long auburn hair. Oh. Shit." he thought, "These little old ladies are Carmen and Jenny.


    There''s some mistake. Esmeralda! There''s no way I can help these poor girls! They are completely beyond my pitiful abilities!


    I''m out of my depth, right out of my depth, running out of oxygen, God help them because I can''t.


    The mothers are in denial? Denial? They must be in full-blown total rejection of reality!


    Ah, hold their hands?


    Right, it looks like I wasn''t all that wrong with my imagined scenario, after all.


    I have actually made them better. How amazing. And wonderful.


    What’s gone wrong now? Was that all that my influence was worth?


    was going on? This was on the mind of everyone present. Especially the minds of the two nurses and the two doctors present. They all watched in wonder as, over the next half hour, the girls went from near death to - well, not to full health, not yet. But they did get to full consciousness. With full awareness of their surroundings. And themselves.


    boy? What if he attacks me?" said Jenny.


    him."


    him. It appears that the needle will get to the green part sometime in the middle of the night."


    Paying the price. They sure were paying the price. Stuck together like this. Hope we don''t end up murdering each other.


    Be thankful for small mercies.


    do not rape! Please!"


    For the time being? I get the feeling that the price to pay imposed by Esmeralda is not running out any time soon.


    Melissa: A daughter to be proud of


    everyone?