William
and Jack were almost members of similar group, but it was men´s version. Yet,
Will considered these “divisions” to be stupid. He didn´t concern with it, and
so in fact it happened against his will.
And Kate as always was immediately
thrown among the nerds, who were popular just when someone needed a help with
something.
Fortunately
it didn´t show at the dormitory. They knew each other quite well and they were
act to themselves no matter which social group they belonged to. Kate also
stopped persuading others about her churchyard-lights theory. She wasn´t very
successful anyway. They didn´t want to believe her. However, there was one
success. Once Alice stopped her and told her looking straight into Kates´ eyes:
“I believe you saw that lights as well as there is hiding much more behind that
mystery. I just don´t know, how to help you.”
“You
already did. You believe me and the belief is a very powerful thing. Thank
you.”
Suddenly
Kates´ mood was much better.
In
the afternoon Molly set out for a tutorial to professor Hoggs, who taught a
painting and aesthetics. He was very satisfied with her work. He wanted to
speak with her about some techniques of painting and to show her something.
Molly knocked the door of his office.
“Come
in,” a kind voice of professor Hoggs was heard.
Molly
opened the door.
They
even didn´t noticed they´re talking more than hour. Professor praised her again
and told her she has a big potential and perspective.
“You
wanted to show me something.”
“Yes,
indeed. Follow me.”
He took Molly to a depository where the university
collections of art, archaeological discoveries and also the best of students’
works were stored.
“DaSimci,
Simcasso, van Simgogh and many others. If you´d need an inspiration or just see
all that beauty, come to me and I´ll open the store for you.”
“Thank
you, professor. If you excuse me now, I have to go.”
Molly
hurried back to dormitory, because she should go to a party with Grace and
Will. Kate already had an appointment with Greg and Jack with Alice went to the
cinema to watch a film.
It
was quite close, so they were walking. The party was organized in house of one
of the Williams´ classmates. In fact most of people there were Wills´
classmates, but they told him to take Molly and Grace with him. Supposedly to
let the party rip and to have there as many beautiful girls as possible. When
they got there the party was in full swing. There could be about thirty people.
Loud music and a lot of drinking.
Girls
jumped to the middle of the room and started to swing sensually in the rhythm
of the music. Will tried to find some pleasant and intelligent company, but he
didn´t succeed. So he decided to have a drink. Maybe it´ll help him to start a
conversation. Friday changed to Saturday.
“The
1 a.m. is coming! It means it´s the time for the best music!” one girl shouted.
“So,
what do you think William?”
“I
can´t say I´d adore everyone here. One guy is still staring at me such
oddly...I even think he´s observing me. And another one looks like he´d like to
hit me. On the other hand there are some people I like.”
“Well...I think you should drink more.”
“And
you should stop drinking.”
“Oh
come on! Don´t spoil the party. Plus I know my limits. Oh...look, there´s
Henry. He owes me a short drink! Have fun, I must go.”
Will
had another drink. He started to feel dizzy. He had to sit down and he felt
sick. All of a sudden Molly appeared out of the crowd – just as Grace she was
quite drunk – and started to speak to Will.
“Look
around. There are just horny materialists and sexists. They´re gaping at us
like we would be a meat in a shop window. I´d like to kick their... Are you all
right? You look sick. Don´t you want to get some fresh air?”
“Yeah,
that´s a good idea. I feel terrible.”
William
stood up. His legs were so weak. He tottered from side to side.
Before anyone
realized it, it was morning. Some people left, some of them were sleeping and
those who were already awake were pretty hangover. The house was half-empty. Only
a few stickers finished up the kegs. Grace was looking for the others. Finally
she found Molly.
She
woke her up and asked her: “Did you see Will somewhere?”
“No,
I didn´t saw him for a while. Why?”
“I
can´t find him. I searched the house, but he´s nowhere here.”
“When
I saw him last time, he was pretty drunk. I told him to get some fresh air...”
“I
was outside too, but he´s not there.”
“Maybe
he already went home.”
“If
he was in such state as you say, he could barely walk. Wait, I´ll call Kate, if
he is at home after all.”
“Maybe
we´ll meet him somewhere in a ditch on our way home,” Molly cynically laughed.
“I
don´t know. It could be about 1 a.m. It was just a while after someone was
screaming something about playing better music.”
“But
then you had to see him just a minute after me, although when I spoke with him,
he seemed to me almost sober. I even incited him to have a drink.”
“Probably
he obeyed your advice.”
“But
where is he? Go home and keep your eyes peeled for the case he´d lie somewhere
there. I´ll search it around here once more. Call me if you find him.”
They
divided with these words.
By
the time William woke up. His head was killing him and he had a strange feeling
in his mouth. Everything was so confusing, but his mind started to clear up
gradually. In his mouth... it wasn´t just a feeling. He had something in it...
like a cloth or something like that.
Finally
he started to realize everything. He was in some dark room with bare walls. The
thing he had in his mouth was a gag! His hands and legs were tied to a chair.
The penny dropped and he was dismayed. He admitted one thing.
To
be continued...
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