Voyeur

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We got back to that  lady's house, by then i was starving and what i can remember about that night was that i ate a whole loaf of raisin bread, it was good. F or the first time in a long time that i can remeber i was aloud to eat alot of food without being scolded.When she got home i was sure she would notice the loaf was gone. She did and she said it was ok and that we can have anything we want.But one of te weird things is tat she left money laying around her house, near the computer was a 20 dollar bill and on the table was 10 dollars or so in change.But i did not steal any of it, she was to nice to us. She asked us what we wanted to do, we were not sure so we all just watched tv, it got late so she showed us where we would sleep. She walked us upstairs to a room near hers and on the twin bed lay 2 silk robes. She told us to change into them and get ready for bed. We didnt think nothing of it and got changed, and layed sqeezed together in that twin bed in our silky robes.

We talked for hours and talked about why she was so nice to us, but i like it. The creepy thing was i got up to go to the bathroom, as i walked towards the bedroom door to open it, i saw her run away from the door, was she spying on us? this was the first time i actually thought she might want to hurt us or worse want us sexually. As i went into the bathroom and sat on the toilet she knocked on the door and asked if i was ok , i said im fine in a loud voice. I got back into the room to tell Beverly that she was looking at us through the door, and she said why would she?

I told her she might want to hurt us, Beverly assured me she wouldnt, but i said we dont even know her and why would a woman in her thirties wanna help 2 runaways?  It took me a long time to fall asleep that night i was worried but Bev seemed at peace. But how could she, later on that night i could hear the lady walking around becasue of her creaky floors. I swear she was coming in looking in on us that night. I woke Bev up and told her i want to go that i felt something bad was going to happen again. That morning i told Beverly i am leaving she can come with me if she wants, and that she needs to come. I loved her as my friends and we can find another place to go. OMG Beverely didnt wanna go with me, she said the lady was treating us great why screw it up, i told her that something with fishy and pleaded with her to come, She said no. I walked for hours to try and get back to my home town mississauga ontario. I cried while walking back down the way we came, was she going to be okay? to this day i never heard from her again, was she dead or living with her still?

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