“Hey mom listen to this:
September twentieth, two thousand and one. Po, Hacker and I have decided to teach a couple of girls a real lesson about the penalties of toying with us. They were taunting Hacker and Po this morning and nearly had them expelled from their lewd behavior outside of the school. I feel it is about time women learned to respect the gifts bestowed upon them and quit using them to cause trouble for us less fortunate souls. However it goes Rachel and Juliana will pay for their insolence.”
“But what does it all mean?”
“I’m not exactly sure but the entry does correspond with the date mentioned in Hackers files as the date the gang formed. I’ll let you know if I find anything else interesting.”
She returns to her reading skimming through the entries page after page until she finds another remarkable entry.
“Here is another one, mom.
October thirty-first, two thousand and one. The two of them were at it again today. This time they drug Adam, Oliver and Jim into their little web. They actually managed to get all eight of us including themselves expelled from campus for the rest of the week! But it is Halloween tonight so the six of us are going out seeing as mom understands what happened and most of the other guys parents really don’t care.
November the first well we did it, we caught the two little tramps and hauled them out to an abandoned warehouse in O’Fallon. Tied so they were hanging spread eagle by their wrists and ankles we cut their clothes from them leaving them suspended about three feet in the air stark naked. We figured if we were going to be accused of staring at them, groping them and such we would teach them in a way that would catch their attention. We raped them over and over for four hours until they passed out from exhaustion. When they came an hour later we had them tied to a pair of metal chairs facing us. We explained their situation to them either, we received a fresh woman or post pubescent girl within a narrow time frame whenever we requested or we would make sure to finish them off. That they were now a part of our gang initiated by rape and being allowed to live. We knew they wouldn’t go to the cops, they were too chicken and to make sure we forced a large amount of liquor down their throats. We put Juliana in the trunk of Pete’s car and Rachel in the trunk of Hackers to be returned to their homes and dropped off on their front door steps. I rode with Hacker and Po to Rachel’s house at three in the morning. We pulled up in front and opened the trunk. Rachel was passed out drunk, we carried her up to the door propping her against it. Since Po is the fastest of us he stayed behind to ring the bell while we got in the car. I got in, leaving the door open for him, he hit the bell and ran, diving into the back seat as Hacker took off. I could just see Mr. Winslow open the door as we turned the corner.”
“You two hungry?”
“I know I am, how about you Wren?”
“I do feel starved, I hope it’s good.”
“Well I just hope you're in the mood for oatmeal.”
“Oatmeal?”
“Alright, you know I am not the best cook and this was the first thing I thought of. Well, actually the canister fell out of the cabinet and onto my foot but that’s beside the point.”
They both get a good laugh at Norman’s misfortune and head into the kitchen for dinner. They are all startled when they hear talking coming from the other room. Then realize it is Clarence’s mom talking to some other woman about a problem at the other woman’s work. They resume their eating, making idol conversation. When they are done Wren goes back to the laptop while Norman and Margaret clean up from dinner. She picks up where she left off reading through the formation of the gang.
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