<strong>Susan Cochrane<br/>On a boat with mari and Emily<br/>Trying not to face reality</strong><br/><br/><br/>Susan kept motionless on her knees with hands behind her head.  Her face had dropped into her blank combat mask.<br/><br/><em>Emily recognizes Jaguar Woman.  From the party.  Emily was at the party.  Emily was the shoo-  No.  No she wasn't.  Don't even think it.  But that woman in the catwoman getup, the one with the nice thighs, very kissable thighs.  Emily has very nice kissable thighs  It wasn't her it wasn't her.<br/></em><br/>"Look, Emily didn't set this boat in motion."  Said with a calm she didn't feel, not at all.  "Not with that head wound, she didn't.  There was somebody else aboard, and now that person is gone."  But she didn't believe that Emily was innocent anymore.  Not completely.  She wanted to, by all that was holy, she wanted to.