Then the smell of gasoline filled the space that held the girl and the vision faded.Jen woke with a start. She was in bed alone but she could feel that the RV was still moving. She dressed quickly and went out into the rig. Jason was driving. Cindy was just starting to make breakfast. Matt was sleeping in his bunk and Cathy was in another one. Jen moved to the front as Jon came out of the bathroom."Hey, beautiful," Jon said as Jen passed him quickly. "Hey what's up?" I'm not sure. I just hope it was a bad dream."Jen was in the space between the front seats when she felt a mind crying out to her."Jen, what is it?" asked Jason.Jen's eyes changed as she reached out and touched the mind of the girl from her vision. Suddenly, she knew what was going to happen."Take the next exit, then turn right. Quickly! She doesn't have much time left. The asshole is about to set fire to the car," Jen said in that strange distant voice."What the hell are you talking about Jen?" Jason asked and quickly. My breathing had returned to normal and I had stopped sobbing when I became aware of Mrs. Dupree talking to Sophie again. “All forgiven?” “Yes, Mummy.” “Thighs, I think.” “No, Mummy! He has had more than enough.” But I don't think Celia Dupree was asking a question. I was helped up again and once my legs had stopped shaking. I found myself standing on a low stool, painfully aware of how I was exposing myself to the two ladies. Mrs. Dupree rummaged around and returned with a most severe looking leather strap; unlike the tawse, this one looked more like an old luggage strap. I was taken aback by Mrs Dupree’s next question, “How many would you like, Miles?” I couldn’t answer and just looked at her in disbelief; disbelief that Mrs. Dupree was going to flay my thighs and disbelief that I was being asked to decide how severely. Alter what seemed like an age, but was probably only a minute, Mrs. Dupree spoke again, “How many, Miles?” I opened my mouth to say six, but.
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