i thought about how it felt when he turned that same focus on me . for the last three years of her life , every breath had been a precious struggle for her . beside it was an ancient rust-stained porcelain sink . something did n't feel right about him . misty found herself drenched but realized it was with sweat . another slow slide of that disgusting gaze over my body and he took a step toward me . the alarm rang , and the driver joined him in grabbing piles of trainer boxes . 