the_trail_of_candles_four fyn gula I heard a noise in the basement and slowly walked down the stairs. greta was there, sitting on the swing i made for them. hilary had followed me and now the three of us stood, not talking. "how did you get here?" i asked, my voice trembling. "you never asked me if you could leave." "we walked." hilary said. i thought of the potential danger they had placed themselves in, the disrespect they showed me by not asking me if they could leave and i wanted to scream but nothing would come out of my mouth but sobs. "come here," greta said, "we want to show you something." 000309 ... sallymanda "i eat peices of shit like you for breakfast." "you eat peices of shit for breakfast?" 001103 what's it to you? who go blather from