Chapter Twenty

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***RAYNE'S POV***

            I wake up

and Greg is

          holding my

hand.  Aww.

          What a caring

boyfriend.  I

          wake him up

and we head

          to our corner.

That sounds

          like we're two

prostitutes

          going to work.

Wow, I 

          probably should

never say that

          out loud. During group

I use

the hour

to try

to evaluate

what my

next move

will be

when we

leave here.

Wait.  We?

What makes

me think 

Greg will

want to

stick around?

He is

probably gonna

dump me

the second

we leave

this place.

We are now

at breakfast.  He

looks at me with a

stare that is making me

wonder what's going through

his mind.  He

must have read

my mind.  "I have a

suprise for you, mister

mystery," he winks at me and

bites his bottom

lip.  What could he

possibly have planned?

He hasn't been eating much.

For lunch, he had a forkfull of

fruit.  For dinner,

he nibbled on a burger.

Now, he's just drinking orange

juice.  I mean the food isn't the greatest,

but really.  "Greg, why aren't you eating?"

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