(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x158/Punstarr/SentiPCHeadshot.jpg)<br/><br/>Name: Molly Barker<br/>Nom De Guerre: None<br/>Position/Grade: junior<br/>Location: well at the back<br/>Tagging: Robert, mentioning Lara<br/><br/>Swallowing very hard and then repeating the process, still looking at the shadows, as they seemed to flicker, calling her name Molly spoke again. “Th…at would b..e very k..kind.” Inside her stomach was rolling, it was churning, biting her lip she really tried hard to be polite and speak, all the time those bin bags were kicked further under the chair.<em>he likely wants them… remember they take things.</em><br/><br/>This was really difficult to understand; as Robert seemed nice, he appeared genuine but it had happened before, so many times, just for a laugh.<em>Go and ask the ‘paki’ out that’s laugh…</em>Looking at his food intently then Molly asked, “D…do you…you have to pay? D…do you have to queue?” The words were still spoken at a whisper or a mumble. “I…I would…would like t..t…t..to be shown a..around” Robert saw Molly swallow again, and then pull her long dark hair over her eyes once more making a yet thicker curtain.<br/><br/>More than once Molly had , had her head flushed down the lavatory at that offer.It was then though only momentarily the girl noticed Lara and gave her a smile, whether the other young woman  noticed or not was another matter. Robert saw it; if she was ‘cute’ frightened she was something else with a smile.<br/><br/>“I…I…”there was a pause, “it d…d…d…doesn’t m…matter.” Her eyes flicked up occasionally just to make sure that this was not a joke. As it was M olly needed to be careful. Even a few of her mothers boyfriends had like to ‘play jokes’. Those jokes could be more than unsettling.<br/><br/>“I….is it alright ‘h....here?” As Molly looked up again briefly he caught a glimpse of those dark, near black eyes.<br/>