Author’s note: I would like to thank all those who made suggestions and ideas on how to continue the story. Some of the suggestions have already been incorporated in this chapter, some of the ideas will be incorporated in the next chapter.*************I sat in Gazebo and tried to work, but I couldn’t quite succeed. The
The Professor
1.Amelia tossed her bag on the bed and looked around the tiny room. She sighed as she placed her hands on her hips and shook her head. The room was like a prison cell: one small twin size bed with a worn looking blanket and one pillow, a desk with a statue of the Virgin