Debra Parker Club
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A few months later Deb was scrubbing the floor in the women’s restroom. People could be so disgusting sometimes.
“Debra, do te have a minute?” Mrs. Lambert stood in the doorway, her hand in her side.
Deb put the scrubbing brush against the wall, and turned to her employer.
“There’s money missing in the cash register” Mrs. Lambert stated bluntly. “You wouldn’t happen to know anything about that, would you?”
“No, I…” Deb began, but she was cut off.
“I hope te realize what I’m risking da having hired you. Not many people would give an ex-convict a secondo chance” Mrs. Lambert said, a little judgmental. “You should be very grateful”
“I know, and I am” Deb interjected hastily.
“I’m going to have to check your bag” Mrs. Lambert detto short.
Deb realized there was no point making a fuzz, so she walked past Mrs. Lambert to the counter, where she put her bag. She took her bag, and walked back to Mrs. Lambert, who basically snatched it out of her hands.
Mrs. Lambert clicked the bag open and rummaged through it. After a couple minuti she gave the bag back to its rightful owner.
“I’m keeping an eye on you” she said, mainly to have the last word.
Deb rolled her eyes and shrugged. “Can I go back to scrubbing now?”
When Deb came home at night, her first thought was a hot bath. Her body was sore and stiff from the hard work and the smell of Mr. Clean was all over her.
I shouldn’t stay up late, she reminded herself, as she stepped into the hot water. The giorno after she would have to do her tests.
She closed her eyes for just an instant. When she opened them, she screamed; Dale was sitting in the tub, opposite of her.
He wrapped his arms around her legs, and leaned forward. Deb leaned back as far as possible. o at least she tried to. However she found herself being paralyzed.
Dale pushed her legs open and moved in between them. Deb opened her mouth to scream again, but it was as if an invisible hand was squeezing her neck.
“I’ve been looking for te everywhere” Dale whispered hoarse. Deb could feel his excitement grow against her.
Deb swallowed and managed to squeak: “How did te find me?”
“Oh, my sweet Deb” Dale smiled. His hand moved upward to her breast, to stop at her nipple. “You can’t hide from me. We belong together. You’re mine alone”
Just when Dale was about to penetrate her, Deb found her voice back, and screamed hell on earth.
The bathroom door slammed open, and Joseph hurried to the tub. He slapped Deb gently on the face, to wake her up.
Her eyes opened and she looked bewildered around her. “He’s here” she panted panicky. “He was here, just now”
“Deb, focus on me, okay? There’s no one here but us” Joseph told her. “You just had a nightmare”
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Ryan was waiting outside, while the doctor was inside with Mike. Ten minuti ago, Ryan had left to go get some coffee. When he’d returned, Mike had opened his eyes. Ryan had called for a doctor, and now he was waiting for an invitation.
Finally, the door opened, and the doctor allowed him to go inside. “He needs to rest, so keep it short” she warned him. Ryan nodded, and entered the room.
“Hey, there, buddy” he mumbled, on his way to the bed.
“How long was I out?” Mike groaned, as he tried to sit up.
“Two weeks, give o take” Ryan replied. “You missed a lot”
“Where’s...
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During the rest of the giorno Deb was shown around. Christina explained her how to take orders, and where she had to put the dishes.
Soon enough, evening came, and it was time to change her clothes. When Deb was dressed in her waitress costume, the door of the cucina opened, and Rob appeared in the doorway.
He whistled admiring at the sight of her. “Do me a favor, and don’t change after your shift” he said, winking, making Deb blush.
In general the evening went quite well, aside the few broken glasses, and the wine Deb spilled on someone’s white shirt.
Finally, when Deb brought an order to...
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Deb quickly put on some casual clothes Miranda had dato her, and then stormed out of her room, down the stairs, and outside. She braked, and gasped, when she saw a light grey car parked in front of the clinic. It was sort of wrapped with a white ribbon.
“Do te like it?”
Deb’s cuore skipped a beat, and she quickly turned around. Rob was leaning against the wall, his arms crossed, a smirk across his face. In all her eagerness to get out, she hadn’t even noticed him.
She ran towards him, and wrapped her arms around his neck. “I’ve missed te so much” she nearly cried.
“I missed you...
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In the week that passed Debra didn’t say a word to Annabel, o to anyone else for that matter. Annabel realized she had gone too far with her accusations, but it wasn’t fair of Deb, either, to just simply assume Annabel’s life had been all rainbows and unicorns.
Sure, she had clothes, a letto to sleep in, and food. But she didn’t really have anyone. Before she had learned the truth about her parents, Annabel had made up this picture perfect in her head. Her father was in the army, and her mother was a teacher.
But now that she knew the truth, it was difficult to forget it. “Why did you...
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After Dale’s disastrous attempt at a proposal, Deb returned to her room. She had made a huge mistake, she realized that much. But she couldn’t force herself to live a lie like that. She had to get out of this place, but now was not a good time.
Now, people were flocking the hallway, guarding her door at any waking moment. She had to wait for the night. The night would be her ally, in this, most likely to fail, escape plan.
Night came, rather soon than late, and Deb waited in her bed, eyes wide open, still wearing the blue gown. Even if she hadn’t had it in her mind to run from this forsaken...
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It wasn’t until Deb couldn’t feel her knees anymore, that Dale decided to call it quits. Him, Deb, and Mrs. Parker had been praying on their knees for two hours.
Dale’s voice had resonated through the basement, Leggere chapter after chapter, verse after verse.
“We’ll have to do this before every meal, until your soul is cleansed” he said, getting up.
“How will we know?” Mrs. Parker asked, concerned.
“I’ll know” Dale replied confident, and holding Mrs. Parker da her shoulder, he added: “Have faith”
Mrs. Parker nodded, and left the scene.
Dale turned to Deb, to see her, converted...
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“Sorry, Deb, no can do” was the answer, when Deb asked Rob, nicely, to return her sketchbook. “It’s the only thing securing te to come back to this office, and I think te really need our sessions”
Deb frowned sad, and frustrated.
“Can I ask te something? What’s Annabel’s story?”
“That’s classified information” Rob replied strict. “Besides, we’re not here to talk about Annabel. We’re here to talk about you” he reminded her kindly.
He opened his scrivania, reception drawer, and pulled out the sketchbook. He flipped the pages, and then stopped.
“Today, I want to discuss this drawing”...
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Sunlight shone through the window, but it was Deb’s intense stare that woke Annabel up. She caught Debra, sitting on her knees, in front of her bed, her hands folded as in a prayer.
“What are te doing?” Annabel asked, suspicious.
“I’m praying for your soul” Deb replied, her eyes closed.
“My soul doesn’t need any saving” Annabel snapped, and she jumped out of bed, causing the picture, of her parents, to drop on the floor.
“It does, when you’re getting involved with those people” Deb replied, with a nod at the picture.
“Those people are my parents” Annabel hissed, defensive....
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It took three men, to pull Deb away from Annabel. She kicked, and screamed, as they dragged her down the hallway.
“You don’t understand” she panted, desperately. “She’s one of them!...What’s that?” Her eyes bulged at the size of a large needle.
“Just something to help te sleep” one of the men said, pointing the needle towards her neck.
“No, I don’t want-” she started, but then her voice trailed off, and she hung limp in his arms.
A couple of hours later she woke up in solitary.
In the meantime, Annabel tried to fathom what Deb had said. If she could believe Deb, they shared...
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Three days had passed when Deb was finally released from the hospital room. She hadn’t been allowed any visitors, but Rob had snuck in, and kept her company, every now and then.
With Annabel still in solitary, Deb had a fair chance at finding that picture.
She walked around Annabel’s bed, and knelt. She looked underneath the bed, and pulled Annabel’s bag from underneath it. She stood and put the bag on the bed. She opened it and discovered all sorts of garbage. Flippo’s, candy…
She closed the bag and put it back where she found it. Not many hiding places where left, so she picked up...
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Deb and Annabel were standing right in front of their new mutual room. They glared provocatively at each other, and then Annabel pushed Deb aside, and entered the room.
She walked to the letto da the window, and lay down.
“Don’t te think it’s a little careless to put us in a room with a window that big?” tana, den asked, while she walked to the window. “I mean, I’ve already tried to escape once”
“Why don’t te give it a try?” Annabel suggested.
Deb walked to the window, and searched for the lock, but found none.
“Maybe te can try to break it” Annabel helped. She nodded at the lamp....
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During the two hours before lunch break Lana tried to convince Deb about Richard’s good intentions.
“His mother is keeping him on a short leash. He’s a bit rebellious. He likes to stir things up a bit, but he’s always sorry afterwards” she said, on the way to the cafeteria.
“If he’s always sorry, he might want to try changing his ways” agrifoglio interfered. She looked sharply at Deb. “You don’t have to go through with this, Debra. I can save a sede, sedile for te at my table”
“Oh, why don’t te go knit a hat and pull it over your head, so no one will have to look at your ass-looking...
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When Deb opened the door she bumped into someone. She looked up and saw an older girl staring at her.
“Watch out where te going, dear” she said, but she didn’t sound mad. She looked behind Deb, and then back at her. “What were te doing in the basement? Students are allowed to go there”
Deb looked over her shoulder. Why hadn’t Richard come upstairs yet? She hadn’t kicked him that hard, had she?
“Richard…” she started, but the girl cut her off with a wave of her hand.
“Say no more” the girl said. “I know enough. Principal Mortimer asked me to look after you. She thought...
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Weeks went da and slowly but surely things went back to normal. Debra’s hair had grown back and she could finally leave her crutches in the corner of her room. Debra almost dared to be happy, until that one unfortunate day.
Mrs. Kelley had been sick lately and at first they thought it was some sort of bacteria. But the sickness didn’t stop and so they had no choice, but to go see a doctor, who confirmed Mrs. Kelley’s suspicion.
There was something growing inside of her, but it was no bacteria.
On the way home, Mr. Kelley wouldn’t say a word to his pregnant wife. He was afraid he would...
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With a cuore beating out of its chest, Debra walked to Mike’s hotel room. At the door she hesitated.
“This is stupid” she mumbled and she turned around again. She had made a few steps towards the stairs leading to the successivo floor, when she changed her mind and returned.
She gathered all her courage and knocked. Two minuti later Mike opened the door a bit and closed it again. Deb heard him take off the chain and a secondo later he opened the door completely…only to slam it in her face.
Deb backed away and swallowed. Her common sense told her to leave. Mike would come around on his own terms....
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Deb sadly watched Mike drive away in her car. She knew she had hurt him terribly with her suspicion and she wished she had the courage to confide in him, but she simply knew he wouldn’t understand.
“Are te coming?” Beth asked with a voice sweet as honey. Deb slowly turned around and nodded. She followed her sister inside and the latter closed the door.
Deb looked around indifferent. “Are te sure there’s room for two?” she asked careless.
“Yeah, sure” Beth assured Deb. “You can sleep in the bed, and I’ll sleep on the couch”
“I’m not sleeping in your bed” Deb protested....
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Careful not to alert anyone, Beth walked inside the hospital. She wished it had been a little più crowded, so no one would notice her, but the place seemed quiet. She could really use some sort of accident now, one that would give her the opportunity to sneak to Debra’s room without being seen.
She took a deep breath and decided to take her chance.
“Hey, wait up!”
Damn it, Beth cursed in herself. She turned around reluctantly and looked at the receptionist.
“Where are te going? Visiting hours are long over” the receptionist detto reproaching.
“Please, I have to speak with my sister”...
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Angry and frustrated Mike watched Beth leave. There were at least four people who knew what happened in Deb’s past and no one would fess up to him. Ask Debbie. Yeah, while Debbie wasn’t going to tell him anything.
While walking to his car Mike made up his mind. If no one would provide him the truth he’d find out for himself.
He parked his car on the parking lot of the hotel he was staying at. He entered the hotel and walked up the stairs, but instead of stopping at the secondo floor he climbed to the third. A maid was walking around, distributing clean sheets.
“Good evening, Mr. Weston”...
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Beth’s eyes widened in fear. If Dale would find her here with a bag of Cibo the consequences would be dramatic. She didn’t know what the punishment was for stealing, but it had to be something terrible.
She tightened her grip on the bag and turned around. Simon had found a way out, she would do, too. Agnes ran off the stairs and chased Beth. “If you’re looking for your friend, don’t bother, te won’t find him” she detto mischievous. “I took care of him”
There was a small window at the left side of the basement. Beth ran towards it and opened it. She pushed the bag through it...
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“Please, put me down” Beth begged quietly. She looked down from the corner of her eye and saw two figures at the bottom of the stairs. Mr. and Mr. Parker, making their way up. “Mom, dad, help me!” she cried when they were on the same height.
Mr. and Mrs. Parker glanced from Agnes to Beth.
“Sorry, we can’t help te right now” Mrs. Parker detto distant. “Dale’s expecting us” And just like that they left Beth in the hands of Agnes.
Upset Beth stared at her parents’ back as they walked away. Agnes smiled maliciously as she saw tears in Beth’s eyes.
“Oh, poor, poor Betty”...
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