i didnt like that man ben touching me and trying to kiss me like he owned me . her lips form into a faint smile . `` jesus , woman , will you let me f**king talk ? '' he did not expect ship to answer that question . ah yes of course , i must remember to bring my hatchet . i pulled on my gloves and hat . i climb the staircase , listening hard and making as little noise as possible . ignoring anna , she said , maybe we should move , soon . 