But who? I had no friends having spent my last eight years locked up inprison, and I could hardly count on the kindness of strangers. Of course-my boy...riend. He loved me; or rather he loved who he thought I was. Maybehe could take me to the house of a friend for three days and then I couldmake contact with my parents, who could get me to a lawyer. Once I couldreach a lawyer who was prepared to believe my story and take it before acourt, at the very least I would be spared from being surgically. As Jenna was halfway through the bowl of cereal the kitchen phone rang. She set aside her spoon, stood up and answered the phone."Hello?" Jenna? It's your mom. Did you get my note?" Yeah. T-shirt's in the hamper and I'm wearing the socks right now." Oh good. Listen, you should leave the house as soon as you can. The traffic is pretty bad today."Walking into the hallway (the phone was cordless), Jenna opened up the airing cupboard and, distracted by the conversation, pulled her sneakers out. As. More

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