”Rachel stood and joined Marcus in the kitchen to plate their meal. They chatted about their respective days and delved into Marcus’s plans for a...new class he was developing on the Dark Romantics. Marcus loved works where humans were prone to sin and self-destruction, and he shared with her his choices for the syllabus. Rachel’s mind was fixated on Robert. Or not Robert, necessarily, but her time with Robert, and the sin he led her to. It had undoubtedly been self-destructive. She wondered. I satthere for a few minutes, then got up to leave. As I did that, I noticeda small boy, maybe three years old, unlatch the gate to the playgroundand start to move towards the street. He must have been going toward theice cream truck on the other side, and he didn't seem to be paying muchattention to anything else, including the traffic in the street.Oh fuck - the street! I ran toward the boy, who had by now steppedbetween two cars and was getting ready to cross. I saw a delivery truckcoming. "I'm not having my brains bashed out again, He's not laying on finger on you, or the girls."There's no point in arguing. You NEED to take Jill and Joan, and get out of town until I call you and let you know we're safe. Take the RAV4 and don't stop. He won't know about the new car, because he was in jail when we bought it, and he'll see the Camry is right where he expects to see it. Don't tell anyone where you're going, and don't stay somewhere nearby."There is a car full of guards coming, who. Then she staggered past them and into the cubicle they had just left. It was so demeaning for 'it girl' Marissa to be seen like this by such people and her cheeks burned with embarrassment. But that was an emotion she wasn't really in a position to afford herself, and she was given a prod in the backside by the tip of Julie's cheap shoe. "Don't stop there you silly bitch, go and crawl over to the bin and drop your knickers in there." A clear instruction that Marissa followed to the letter, just.
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