It's another Monday. I am in my office doing the usual preparation for the rest of the week. It's been a few hours, and I am looking forward to going to lunch with a dear friend. We planned to meet in my office, and we will leave from here. I hear a knock...
Fuck! Oh fuck! Oh Fuck! Oh Fuck! Fuck! Fucking Fuckity Fuck Fuck FUCK! This is not good... Michelle!... Michelle!... Come on, Michelle. I know you’re in there. Let’s just talk, okay? Give me a chance to ex- Oh! Hey. Thanks for opening the door. I just......
Scott was a typical twenty-one-year-old kid floating through life in the mid-1980s. He was attending college, belonged to a fraternity, and was working towards his degree. His family was typical middle-class Americans, his dad was a retail executive and h...
