- >I'll kill him.
- >I can't believe I let that scumbag anywhere near me.
- >The poor kid is traumatised.
- >How on earth am I going to deal with her?
- >Did he really think he was in the right?
- >Did her tears just not register in his brain?
- >He needs to be put away.
- >But the cops in this town won't care.
- >I think his dad's on the force anyway.
- >They'll just say it was kids play gone wrong.
- >The most I can do is warn all the other girls.
- >Sigh.
- >Poor kid.
- >She needs someone to talk to.
- >The school councillor would have left by now.
- >And she's useless anyway.
- >I should know.
- "Come on Scootaloo, lets get you home so you can talk with your parents."
- >Well, that flinch wasn't a good sign.
- "Unless there's anywhere else you'd rather go."
- "Well, if it's ok, I'd like to talk to you, Dashie..."
- >Oh no.
- >I can't do this.
- >What do I say?
- >Oh come on, kid, stop looking at me like that.
- >I don't know how to help you.
- >But there's no-one else...
- "Alright, I'll bring you home with me, squirt."
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