Now…are you SURE that you don’t know the name of the one you sold it to!?” I asked. Indian sex “I know…me too…listen…I gotta go to the bathroom…I’ll be right back…” He said walking to the bathroom…I don’t know what got into me…but I had a bad feeling and started looking around the place…several people walking and talking…and finally…a weird figure walking after Mark…a weird hair style…and a big black leather great coat… “Don’t you DARE touch Mark…” I screamed. “You don’t get it…whoever bought it, kidnapped this kid and is probably a sick man torturing him! We were so close!” I said slamming the steering wheel with my fist. I looked at him in anger. … Your body…everything he loves and cares about! ===================================================================================
-Matt-
I called Mark that day and asked him if we could talk…he agreed…we went to a small snack bar he chose and we talked about the situation…
